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Reborn From Ashes: The Genius Wife Returns

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 862    |    Released on: Today at 17:03

e scent of antiseptic and Amaris's cloying vanil

d by a smug, victorious smile. Then, as if suddenly remembering her

rfectly pitched to carry down the hall. "You must

fectly manicured h

talks to me about you. You are a topic of our co

with a single touch. She knew exactly what Amaris wanted. She wanted a scene. She wanted Elisha to scream, to cry, to make a hysterical

o that trap. She ignored

She looked directly at her husband, her eyes cold as ice. And the

ep in a firm, possessive grip. She leaned into him, forcing him to acknowledge her pre

u forgot to introduce us properly. And you didn't tell her how happy we a

To remind him, and this woman, that she was the wife. She wa

igid at her touch, as

of genuine, ugly anger flashed in her eyes. Eli

ved. Amaris was a m

to her stomach, and she let out a soft, p

ith manufactured fear, her voice trembling perfec

ned in a

sha's grasp. The force of it was so violent it sent Elisha s

is entire focus, his ent

h a frantic panic Elisha had never heard before. He gathered Amaris into his

any insult. He had physically and emotionally cast h

r Hartley's shoulder, she looked directly at Elisha. And she

d been. The humiliation was a physical fire, burning through her veins.

ll that rage, all that pain, into a

in this clinic can see the wedding ring on your finger. This is

moment, his jaw tightened. But then he looked from Amaris's pale, u

isha as if she

seething with contempt. "She's not feeling well. Do y

discomfort warranted his complete devotion, while Eli

died in that moment. She saw a weak, selfish man, easily ma

maris whispered weak

instantly, his voice sooth

s the elevator, leaving Elisha standing alone in the sterile

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Reborn From Ashes: The Genius Wife Returns
Reborn From Ashes: The Genius Wife Returns
“I was ready to surprise my billionaire husband of five years with a positive pregnancy test. But he came home reeking of cheap vanilla perfume, and the next day, I caught him at an exclusive OB-GYN clinic, tenderly holding his college ex-girlfriend. She was pregnant. When I stood before them, he physically shielded her from me, coldly dismissing my genuine pregnancy nausea as a "pathetic, manipulative act." When I confronted him at home, he didn't apologize. Instead, he screamed that I was a crazy, obsessive bitch. "If your body wasn't so useless, maybe I wouldn't have had to find comfort somewhere else!" He blamed his infidelity on my failure to give him an heir, slamming the door in my face while his mistress flaunted her victory. He had no idea his own child was growing inside the very body he had just called barren and useless. For five years, I had given up my brilliant career as the award-winning designer "Muse" to be his perfect, accommodating corporate wife. I had erased myself for him, only to be thrown away for a parasite. The betrayal and humiliation burned away my despair, leaving only a cold, hard resolve. I calmly wiped my tears, pawned the millions in diamonds he gave me to hire a ruthless private investigator, and decided to keep my pregnancy a secret. Hartley wanted a war, and he was about to face the woman he forced me to bury.”