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Shattered Vows: The Unwanted Wife Returns

Chapter 4 A Spectator's Fury

Word Count: 748    |    Released on: 28/05/2026

e tension in her chest. She gently closed the magazi

work." Her voice was soft and stead

would never work, but the kindest protec

t a trace of disappointment flashed across her

l performance." Her voice was soft a

and she rehearsed for weeks with solemn focus. This question-filled with the chi

er daughter's eyes, even if it meant jumping into the fire

. I'll do my best t

d on Sophie's face as she tightly w

om, the heavy burden of that promise weighing heavily on her. This meant she had

As a senior executive and nominally Mrs. Carlisle, Chloe had to attend. She weaves through th

arrying the weight of t

tle smile with fine lines at the corners of his eyes. As a successful architect

night-flashed across Chloe's lips

esigned the new wing. Obviously, this led me to a

atmosphere in the crowded room. Being

urning worried. "Is he making things difficul

discuss her marriage in public. "It

ll, if you decide to leave that gilded cage, I'll build yo

erves. She smiled gratefully and patted his

re-the warmth and comfort betw

re cold and sharp, fixed intently on his wife. He saw her smiling at Leo Sterling-a genuine, defenseless smile he had never se

e surrounded by countless women, but seeing his wife-his property, the woman

t Julian didn't listen to a single word. Th

e through the room and barely noticed, beckoning her finger. She immediately slipped a

ca's ear to whisper a few words, making her giggle. He wanted to stage a play: not j

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Shattered Vows: The Unwanted Wife Returns
Shattered Vows: The Unwanted Wife Returns
“I married into the billionaire Carlisle family, not for love, but because my rare genetic markers were the only cure to their dynasty's hidden curse. But my husband, Julian, despised me. He believed I had blackmailed his family to drive away his true love, and in a drunken rage, he shoved my heavily pregnant body down a flight of marble stairs. "Maybe it's for the best. This child should never have existed." He sneered coldly, walking away as I miscarried one of our twins in a pool of blood. Five years later, I secretly raised our surviving daughter and became his ruthless corporate shield. When a massive cheating scandal involving his new mistress threatened the company, I orchestrated a flawless PR miracle to save his empire. In return, I swallowed my pride and begged him for just one hour to attend our daughter's school play. Instead, he mocked my "imaginary child", hit me with his car, and left me bleeding on the concrete floor. Sitting alone in the dark with my bruised knees, I listened to the dial tone after he cruelly threatened to terminate our marriage. I had given him the cure to his bloodline and shielded his legacy, yet he couldn't spare a single ounce of humanity. The last faint ember of hope I held for my daughter's father was completely extinguished. I wiped away my tears, finally ready to tear down the empire I had protected.”