Betrayed Genius: The Billionaire's Possessive Claim

Chapter 3

Word Count: 772 | Released on: 25/05/2026

or, staring blankly at the sterile white tiles between h

cked against

her, holding a steaming paper cup of coffee.

few feet away, her voice dripping with f

Save it, Britany. Keep

econd. Then, she took a step forward, pretendi

a piercing scream. She threw her body weight toward Anabelle, simultaneous

n. She reached out her hands

nabelle forward so it looked like they were

, clutching her reddened arm. Tear

poked their heads

her face twisted in agony. "Sis

were still suspended in

pted from th

st push a s

ffee was

own the hall. Antoine sprinted aroun

t the hell are

rd. He shoved Anabel

the concrete wall. The impact knocked the breath ou

itany into his arms. He frantically exam

bbed into his shirt. "Sister is just ma

ust as he glared at Anabelle. "You are completely unreason

ine's predictable fury. A thin, cold smile touched her lips-not of gu

usual tremor. "But you're bleeding your own resources, Br

convict her; she had already

whispered. The exhaustion in her bon

the wall and

"You are not going anywhere! We are going to h

is fingers off one by one with a look of profound

a closed case. "No thanks, Antoine. Keep your 'talks' for your pa

Your behavior right now is

wooden door of the VIP

hind her. They had a perfect, unobstructed view of the entire hallway. They had seen Britan

the man without a single tear. "What a pathetic performance,"

n is a lost cause

start, but she has something better now-contempt. Martha, find out if

o his arms and carried her toward the burn uni

en, she smoothed out the wrinkles in her dress, turned he

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Betrayed Genius: The Billionaire's Possessive Claim

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“For eight years, Anabelle poured her blood and sweat into building a life and a business empire with her fiancé, Antoine. Then, her sister Britany deliberately dragged her into the deep end of an estate pool, only to scream for help and play the victim. Antoine didn't even look at Anabelle as she choked on chlorine. He swam right past her thrashing body to rescue the perfectly fine Britany. Later at the hospital, Britany poured scalding coffee on her own arm and shrieked that Anabelle had pushed her. Without asking a single question, Antoine shoved Anabelle hard against a concrete wall. "You are completely unreasonable! She is already hurt, and you're still bullying her?" Antoine roared, scooping Britany up and leaving Anabelle alone to face the disgusted whispers of the crowd. Eight years of unwavering loyalty were shattered by a three-second performance. Anabelle's heart turned to ash. But the ultimate betrayal came when she packed her bags and opened her old college diary. Britany hadn't just stolen her fiancé-she had stolen Anabelle's secret perfume formula to crown herself a "genius perfumer," while Antoine had spent years presenting Anabelle's corporate strategies as his own. The agonizing grief evaporated, replaced by a crystal-clear, freezing resolve. Anabelle yanked off her three-carat engagement ring and threw it into the trash. With a terrifyingly powerful billionaire now stepping in to claim her, Anabelle picked up her phone to make a call. It was time to take back her life and tear them all down.”