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The Substitute Wife's Secret Baby Escape

Chapter 8 

Word Count: 562    |    Released on: 10/06/2026

e said, her voice light and conversational. "Were you just discussing my bakery? I'd be happy to s

looked Halle up and down, her eyes filled with scorn. "You should spend less time baking and more tim

ab again. Their

," she mused, tapping a finger against the glass. "I find my position quite secure. Unlike Sinclair Jewelers' lates

ace. The plagiarism rumors had been h

ding behind a powerful man," Chelsea

like Mr. Edwards provide me with shelter." She leaned in slightly, her voice dropping to a conspirator

cade shattered. With a cry of rage, she lost al

are talk to

al and immediate-took over. She twisted her body, her

r hit th

her back from the brink. She was hauled flush against a hard, u

. In its place was a cold, murderous rage that made the air crackle. His eye

lle, his voice dange

inger at the now-petrified Chelsea. "Chelsea Sinclair," she sa

He didn't raise his voice. He didn't have to. He spoke to the assi

ise tomorrow, I don't want to hear th

as brutally clear. The rumors were wrong. Damien Edwards di

like she was ab

d up at Damien, her brow furrowed in genuine concern. "Wo

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The Substitute Wife's Secret Baby Escape
The Substitute Wife's Secret Baby Escape
“I endured a year of a cold, loveless marriage with billionaire Damien Edwards, thinking my devotion could eventually melt his frozen heart. Until I found a worn photograph hidden in his forbidden study. The girl in the picture had my exact hair and my smile. On the back, in his handwriting, it read: My Elara. I wasn't his beloved wife; I was just a cheap, identical replica. I immediately handed him divorce papers, refusing to be a substitute anymore. But Damien simply threw the documents into the roaring fireplace. He grabbed my wrist with a bone-crushing grip, his eyes dark with a terrifying, merciless obsession. "As long as I'm alive, you will always be Mrs. Edwards." His control became absolute and suffocating. He punished my defiance by dragging me into a freezing shower to break my spirit, yet when a wealthy heiress insulted my disabled brother at a gala, he ruthlessly bankrupted her entire family with a single phone call. He was a monster who refused to let me go, but wouldn't love me either. The emotional whiplash caused me to collapse. I woke up in the hospital to a horrifying truth: I was six weeks pregnant. A child would be the ultimate chain, binding me to this volatile tyrant forever. I had to keep it a secret. I had to escape. But that night, his jealous sister cornered me on the terrace and shoved me backward into the dark infinity pool. As the icy water swallowed me and my heavy gown dragged me to the bottom, I clutched my stomach with one desperate vow. If my baby and I survive this, Damien Edwards will never find us again.”