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Finding My Genius Twins And Vengeful Wife

Finding My Genius Twins And Vengeful Wife

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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1512    |    Released on: 13/06/2026

racked ceiling before it could reach anyone who might hear her die. The place was a backwood

And Seraphina had found this hidden clinic, so far from prying eyes, to protect Brianna's reputation. Unmarried

o well, Brianna

loth on Brianna's forehe

ough cracked lips. "Sera..

eraphina's back was partially turned. Her fingers

ced through Br

hat did

place, but her eyes were chips of ice. "Just

eath a sweet, poisonous whi

d would let a bastard like

the words not c

"why a stranger would be so kind to you? W

rianna's veins

"My mother was your father's mistress. I am his daughter. His real daughter. The legitimate

had welcomed Seraphina into their home

very kind word I ever said to you was a lie. Every smile, every secr

attered into a tho

d so hard to forget. We found a toothless, filthy old beggar for you. Paid him fifty dolla

g you carry that shame. Believing a beggar touched you, ruined you, when

fog and terror. She had never known what was real. An

all?" Seraphina's lips brushed

escaped Bri

st as an afterthought. "That was part of the pla

ressions were blank, their eyes empty. Their silence was consent. The death certificate

monitor

unstoppable. Her body, acting on

ak cry pier

ba

ifted a smal

r hand over the infa

crying

e go still. Watched the life dr

N

was too late. Her baby was gone. Murde

boy. He never ev

r body was giving out, the drug pulling her under. The last thing she s

p form of Brianna, then at the lifeless infan

he baby toward the older doctor. "Take it out wit

most imperceptible flutter of a pulse beneath the bluish skin. "Mis

im, her eyes blazing.

bitch really did have good luck. She had escaped the beggar Seraphina

e her everything she wanted. If she could claim this brat as her own, raise h

's still form. Unconsc

hatever it takes to keep that thing alive. But no

allowing hard. He kne

, her smile vicious. "And as for this one-dump

would present herself as the grieving sister who had lost her friend, and how

a syringe in hand, ready to finish the

"Dr. Albright? My shift started ten

he syringe onto a metal tray and left, taking the supposedly dead inf

s swept the room, landing on the pre-signed death

lse. "Your vitals are cr

ed at her abd

gainst her belly.

"There's another one.

ut off the monitor. He worked with frantic urgency, his hands steady despite the cha

he one who wasn't supposed to exist. He let out a tiny, gasp

nt in a clean sheet and thr

perfect face. A tuft of dark hair. Small, clenched fists

eal. He

er was dead. Murdered by S

hand over her baby's face. The crying stopping

g, ignited in her chest. But beneath i

my child. S

he death certificate is signed. They're planning to dump your body in the mountains tonight. No one will ever look for you. Which means no one will e

k. She nodded, a fier

hrough every muscle. She bit her lip, ta

y son will surviv

ke her pay for wha

shed it open, and disappeared into th

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Finding My Genius Twins And Vengeful Wife
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“Five years ago, she gave birth in a pool of blood. Her sister smothered her firstborn to death. The doctors declared her dead. Five years later, she returned to New York's high society as "Spectre", a top-tier designer, and "Nyx", a dark web hacker. By her side stood her gifted young son. Those who harmed her-she ruined their reputations. Those who stole her child, she bankrupted them. Those who murdered her mother, she drove them to madness and prison. She thought her revenge was complete, that she had no more weaknesses. Then a man of unrivaled power showed up at her door. He was her enemy's fiancé-, and the biggest variable in her carefully laid plans. She turned him down cold. "I'm not interested in my enemy's man." But the man produced a little boy from behind him. A child with aloof, brooding features, silent and sullen. Yet identical to her own son. "Would you mind a reunion," he asked, "with your other son, who's been missing for five years?"”