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The Divorced Heiress Strikes Back Hard

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 1030    |    Released on: Today at 10:25

med with a soft,

e, gold-leafed lobby of the Manhattan high-rise. Her face was a mask o

t. The heavy glass revolving doors sense

ss and stepped out onto th

fternoon exploded int

et security ropes. They looked like a pack of starving sharks smelling blood in the water. They shoved their massive lenses

a pair of oversized black sunglasses, and slid them onto her face, hiding her eyes completely

to grab the ch

ap red fabric stepped directly int

was entirely inappropriate for a Tuesday afternoon. She held a massive, obnoxious bo

the advance scout. He immediately pivoted, using his massive frame to form a human wall, successfully in

oked past Evelyn toward the glass doors of the building. She pitched her

ut, her voice drippin

She turned her head slight

into the pockets of his trousers. His bodyguard, Bodhi, walked a step behind

pivoted away from Evelyn, locking onto Kalen and the woman in red. It was the ultimate explosive s

l, who had to hold his position to protect Evelyn's flank, stepping direct

way, either. He just stood there. His eyes bypassed

urned her head back to Evelyn. A nasty, triu

ing sure her voice carried over the clicking camera

of paparazzi. The rapid-fire clicking of

creaked under her grip. Her knuckles turned white. A hot, violent spark of p

im to speak. She waited for him to te

in his pockets. His dark eyes watched Evelyn through

he gut. Kalen had orchestrated this. He had allowed t

e mistook the silence for weakness. She t

ing a fraction but still loud enough for the closest reporters to hea

ward to physically

a sharp, commanding gesture. Ishma

face. Her ice-blue eyes were exposed. They were completely devoid

d instinctively under the crushing weight of Evelyn

dy fully toward Skyler. She took one slow step forward. Her r

ng to step back, but she forced herself to stay planted

close Evelyn could smell the overwhelming, cheap syn

slowly up and down Skyler's red dress, looking at her as

r flush dark red with anger. She opened h

y leave Skyler's mouth, Ev

a blur. The air

of Skyler's heavily contoured face with t

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The Divorced Heiress Strikes Back Hard
The Divorced Heiress Strikes Back Hard
“Evelyn Beaumont signed the heavy divorce settlement, severing her marriage to billionaire Kalen Sterling. She thought giving up her title as his wife would finally save her family's empire from his hostile takeover. But Kalen didn't just want a divorce; he wanted to completely destroy her. He orchestrated a media circus, letting his rumored new mistress humiliate Evelyn in front of a swarm of paparazzi. When Evelyn fought back and secured a critical business deal to ruin his plans, Kalen's retaliation was devastating. He crashed her high-society birthday gala and plunged the massive ballroom into darkness. "But, as your former husband, how could I show up tonight without bringing you a very... special gift?" Under a blinding spotlight, he unveiled a grotesque statue of a naked, chained woman wearing Evelyn's crown, begging at the feet of a faceless master. The base was painted in dripping red letters: To my loyal ex-wife, who always kneels for the wrong master. A wave of horrified gasps swept through the elite crowd. Evelyn's pride was publicly crushed into dust as hundreds of eyes burned into her skin with sick amusement and pity. She couldn't understand this absolute psychopath. He had already used their marriage as a bargaining chip to steal her shares. So why was he looking at her with such dark, twisted hunger? Why was he so obsessed with humiliating her? Driven by pure, homicidal rage, Evelyn broke into his pitch-black penthouse that night with a steel golf club. But instead of a fight to the death, Kalen pinned her to the sofa and smashed his mouth against hers with a brutal, desperate hunger.”