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Shattered Vows: The Ex-Wife's Lethal Revenge

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 1055    |    Released on: Today at 19:29

ed a note on the chart, and walked out of the pr

ead silence. Only Carl

leaving his skin pale and tight. An IV line dripped clear fluid into the back of his hand. Despi

a low, raspy command that left no room for argu

ead, she kept her head bowed. She shuffled her sensible shoes across the linoleum floor, moving inches at a time until

arlisle's h

ike a steel vice. The grip was brutal. Chloe

e and pitched over the side of the bed. Her face stopped mere inches fr

terrifying intensity. His gaze burned thro

her jawline. He mapped the e

the delicate curve of her neck until they found a tiny, distinct faintly raised mole hid

nt jolt of electricity ripped through his ch

eathed out. The name

ain. The facade was cracking

his grip with all her strength and threw herself backward. She crashed ont

th genuine adrenaline, masking her fear of discovery with t

st, staring at him with wide, h

gray suit, her messy bun, and the sheer terror in her eyes. The intense fa

lergic reaction and the adrenaline drugs must be messing with his brain. He w

the bed. He masked his frust

his tone flat. "Go pour m

ter dispenser in the corner. As she turned her back to him, she exhaled a long,

ack to the bed and handed it to him, holding the cup

ever left her face. The nagging sense of famili

n. Miller walked i

. We are spinning it as minor exhaustion," Miller re

, silencing his assista

ordered coldly. "I left my iPad

She practically ran out of the roo

's expression turned lethal. He gestur

whisper. "I want a full, deep-dive backg

surprise. "The n

t second. I want her financial records, her medical history, and her exac

in his boss's eyes. He nodde

was not completely sealed. Through the millimeter gap, the w

s turne

ket. She typed a rapid, encrypted mess

rce the firewall. Bury the origin data u

an the long walk down the hallway to the elevators. She did not

polished metal doors of the elevat

, Carlisle? You will only fi

she saw Miller approaching from the hallway, already typing fu

curtly and walked past her. She stepped into the elev

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Shattered Vows: The Ex-Wife's Lethal Revenge
Shattered Vows: The Ex-Wife's Lethal Revenge
“Chloe's husband handed her a brutal divorce agreement, stripping her of everything. "Sign it and get out," Carlisle ordered, his eyes like solid ice, declaring he had never loved her before tossing her aside for his mistress, Harper. Fleeing the penthouse, Chloe was relentlessly hunted down in the freezing rain. Harper's massive SUV rammed Chloe's sedan off a jagged coastal cliff, plunging her into the pitch-black Atlantic Ocean. She survived the abyss, but the crash shattered her face, requiring extensive reconstruction that completely erased the old Chloe. Six years later, the nightmare struck again. Her six-year-old son, Leo, lay dying from severe aplastic anemia. "We are out of time. His only chance of survival is a cord blood transplant from a matched sibling," the doctor announced. The sheer injustice of it burned a hole in her chest. Carlisle and Harper had thrown her away like disposable trash and tried to bury her at the bottom of the sea. Why did they get to live perfectly glamorous lives at the top of the world, while her innocent son gasped for his last breaths in a sterile hospital bed? To save Leo, she needed Carlisle's genes. Burying her striking new face behind thick glasses and shapeless gray suits, Chloe infiltrated his conglomerate as his drab, submissive new secretary. This time, she wasn't just surviving; she was returning to tear their perfect world apart.”