The Unwanted Wife's Glorious Comeback

eight of New York's elite. Elana Green stood in the corner of the grand hall. Her fingers smoothed t

fit his broad shoulders perfectly. He was speaking to a state senator. He held a crystal glass of bourbon. H

invisible hand pressing down on her ribs. Sixteen years of loving him

cal music and polite

and rested protectively over a slightly rounded stomach. In her other hand, she clutched

straight to

ud enough to cut through the ambient noise. "You ca

to fade into nothing. Every pair of eyes i

bsolute ice. The muscle in his jaw ticked. His jawline pulled tight into a

His voice was flat. It was not a defensive denial. It w

It was an ultrasound photo. "This is your baby! You promis

e room. Several socialites covered their mouths. Phones b

pagne flute so hard the glass groaned. She felt the stares shifting toward her. The pity. The m

ssistant, stepped forward quickly.

an's arm away. "I am carrying the Ster

ording light was blinking. The new

is pockets. His silence was deafening. To the crowd,

quickly pulled out her phone, finding a live feed from a gossip blogger already at the event. She zoomed in on the image Brandi was waving. The quality was poor, but the details were unm

fake. A s

e Randolph stood leaning against a stone column. Evie's lips were curved upwa

ation hit Elana. Evie

ity, moved in with two large men

As she twisted, the silicone bump under her red dress shifted unnaturally t

ordered. His voice w

ress everything!" Brandi yelled. The

nk against the marble. She could not let this happen. She could not

clicked sharply against the floor. The sound ec

Brandi. Elana's face was completely blank. Her heart wa

said, her voice carrying across the

stopped. "Who do you think yo

he did not yell. She

ling IV had a vasec

was absolute. It was a p

t no sound came out. Her hands instinctively cover

him seemed to drop ten degrees. That was a secret. A deeply guarded

ing frantically. The hashtag Sterli

ds and run, but Mark Sullivan held her firm. The crow

e long strides. He grabbed her wrist. His fingers dug i

er ear. "How do you know that?" he wh

. She did not pull her arm away. "I am your

tell him how she found the medic

he exposure of his medical history was a disaster. It was

it burned him. He turned t

. He did not wait for Ela

ed where his fingers had bruised her. She looked toward the s