Escaping From My Ruthless Billionaire Husband

Chapter 4

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the coughing subsided, leaving h

eer terror in her empty stomac

heavy dining chair, hauling

d into the grand foyer, aiming for the

old brass of the banister when

like a thundercloud. He had forg

im standing there was like

beat. Black spots

he base of the stairs, her body hitting the

rby locker. Hermes Birkin bag slipped

open. Her wallet, keys, and lips

e very bottom was the u

stopped right against the toe

conscious body. He assumed it was anot

icion instantly piqued by the hidden item, he slowly bent down, his long fingers snatching the envelope from the floor. W

ly swept over the bl

e body we

n stark white letters was the name: Janelle Wheeler

dinner and her desperate refusal to d

as pr

urderous rage hijacke

pose. He thought she was trying to use a child to

g the collar of Janelle's sweater in a white-knuckle

ared, his voice shaking

ed into the foyer, freezing i

onto the marble. She groaned,

und photo and threw it d

ryant barked at the security guards who had

d, lifting Janelle

rivate medical team. I want them here at eight o'

swallowed h

rasite out of her," Bryant said, his v

on the ultrasound photo, grinding into the glossy paper and leavi

ds tossed Janelle

t. The deadbolt clicked into p

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“Janelle was trapped in an ironclad marriage to a ruthless billionaire, forced to endure his obsessive control just to pay off her family's debt. The fragile nightmare shattered the day she discovered she was pregnant. Bryant hated her family's bloodline. When she carefully tested the waters about having kids, his dark eyes locked onto hers with cold disgust. "If you ever get pregnant, I will strap you to a table and watch the doctor scrape that bastard out of you myself." When an ultrasound photo accidentally slipped from her bag that night, Bryant flew into a murderous rage. He locked her in a room and ordered his private medical team to arrive the next morning with a full surgical setup for a forced abortion. Desperate to save her child, Janelle slashed her own arm with broken glass, knocked out the guard, and fled into the freezing night to hide in a remote mountain town. For six months, she lived in poverty, making organic soaps for cash just to keep her baby safe. She couldn't understand why he wouldn't just let her go, or why his twisted hatred meant he had to ruthlessly hunt down his own innocent flesh and blood. But a single emergency contact form at a local clinic exposed her location. At seven and a half months pregnant, as she walked out of a dollar store, three armored SUVs suddenly boxed her in, and the devil himself stepped out of the shadows to drag her back to hell.”