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The Neglected Wife's Vicious Comeback Game

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 1041    |    Released on: 26/05/2026

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it quickly faded. A chill ran down her s

like a sanctuary, suddenly

talking about a 'Mrs. Craig' having a C-section and didn't even put two and two together. He's so wrapped

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t nurses' station, hearing the words "Mrs. Craig" an

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saw him mak

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stress at the cost of his wif

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would

w I know exactly what he is. No mo

ho can look at his dying wife and choose to walk away d

nts. There's a private postpartum wellness retreat in the Palisades. It's more like a five-star hotel, but with doctors and n

her, overwhelmed

e was a beacon of competence and unwavering loyalty

red a private nurse. Top of her field. She'll take care of you. And the retreat

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it up with J

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approval. "Good

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riage was in

gh the city and toward the quiet

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office, Julian's an

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housekeeper, Mrs. Gable, reported t

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lynn? Tell he

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s breath and threw hi

ed into a beautiful, light-filled

nsense woman in her fifties

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ning and bring back a full report, alon

said, giving her a fierce hug at the

, Adalynn lay back agai

constant throb, a physical reminder of everythi

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li

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an wouldn't take her

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The Neglected Wife's Vicious Comeback Game
The Neglected Wife's Vicious Comeback Game
“On our third anniversary, my husband canceled our dinner, claiming a sudden work emergency. I tracked his phone to an exclusive French restaurant, only to find him tenderly fastening a blessed bracelet-one I had flown across the world to get for him-onto his college ex-girlfriend's wrist. The sheer shock triggered a violent placental abruption. Bleeding out in my car just across the street, I frantically called his number. Through the window, I watched him glance at his screen, frown in annoyance, and press decline to focus on his lover. While I was wheeled into a freezing operating room for an emergency C-section utterly alone, he took his mistress back to our marital bed. He didn't even bother to check if I was alive, completely oblivious that our premature daughter was fighting for her life in the NICU. I soon discovered our entire marriage was a sham. He had used my family's wealth to save his company, and now he was trading me to secure a massive business deal with his ex's father. The man I loved didn't exist; he only saw me as a disposable asset. "I'm going to make him wish he had never been born." After secretly securing my baby in a private retreat, I ordered a medical-grade silicone pregnancy belly to hide my flat stomach. I stepped back into our penthouse, ready to burn his precious empire to the ground.”