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Reborn From Heartbreak: The Genius Ex-Wife

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 687    |    Released on: 27/05/2026

in her chest. "Let's end this

A short, s

one dark eyebrow arching i

rike, but to capture her delicate chin. His thumb brushed against her lower lip, pressing into the soft, red fl

wasn't what she meant at all! But his thumb continued its slow, wicked caress over her l

med glasses like a sterile spinster. But up close, the illusion shattered. Her face was impossibly small, her skin flawless. Beneath the awful frames, her features were arresting-delica

as so insulting,

d of playing, Heathcliff. This

rs tightened around her jaw, sliding do

ike of unwanted desire. He shoved her backward until her back hit the cold bedroom wall. He trapped her th

h hot. "Don't forget, the Kowalski family still needs Ste

uished the last spark insi

said, her voice flat. "And y

His free hand grabbed her chin again, the

aid, his voice dangerously soft.

ed through Ada. She channeled all the pain, all th

r hand s

ck echoed o

rint of her hand bloomed on his cheek. In three years, she had never so mu

da shoved him hard in the

breathing heavily

her voice shaking but lace

face her. His gray eyes were flat, cold

"You've finally mana

r eyes travel down his body i

r voice laced with a contempt so profound it was absol

o

ce than the slap. It was a direct assault o

ed in a brief, u

he laughed. The sound held no

word with chilling precision. "You will pa

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Reborn From Heartbreak: The Genius Ex-Wife
Reborn From Heartbreak: The Genius Ex-Wife
“I am the Sterling family's "disposable" wife. For three years, I played the perfect, invisible wife to Heathcliff Sterling, swallowing every insult and giving up my entire life just to earn a shred of his affection. My reward? On our third anniversary, I found him in a luxury suite, wrapped around my ballerina sister, Georgiana. My parents sneered, "Georgiana is a swan; you're just the mud beneath her feet. You should be grateful you were even allowed to be her placeholder." My husband spat, "You're an uneducated parasite. What good are you besides spending my money?" Everyone waited for me to crumble. Everyone waited for me to beg. They were wrong. When the once-timid placeholder finally tears off her mask and returns with a plan to dismantle their world, those who mocked me, betrayed me, and looked down on me will finally learn the meaning of fear. Divorce? Absolutely. But I'm not just leaving-I'm leaving behind a reason that will destroy his reputation. Spending his money? Naturally. I'll drain his accounts until he's nothing but a laughingstock at every gala he attends. "Heathcliff, are you finished playing?" I swirl my wine, watching the color drain from their smug faces. "Because now, it's my turn."”