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Rising From The Ashes: Her Sweet Revenge

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 728    |    Released on: 30/06/2026

, a Cadillac Escalade, pulled up directly in front of them, its tinted window sliding down to re

e royal heirs," she announced with a t

, already familiar with their "Auntie Maya." Joey slid int

tinize Joey's face. "Let me see the multi-millio

her friend's hand away

In the back, the children, high on sugar and excitement, chattered

escended

ss. "Okay, for real. Are you sure about this, Chloe? Y

yscrapers and yellow cabs. Her reflection wa

, her voice low and steady. "They owe me.

ce trembled with a hatred that was still raw

squeeze her hand. "I'm with yo

wiped it on, the screen glowing with the logo of Apex Innovations

dy," Joey said. "We need a mark

lisle is bidding on the city's new multi-billion dollar smart-grid project

oing to outbid him? Steal the pr

r lips. "No. I'm going to become his partner. I'm going

the most critical moment, I'm going to pull the rug out fro

he frowned slightly. "But... your face. It's different, but y

e. But my eyes, my habits... you're right. I'll have to be on guard every second." She p

opportunity?

ow needs a spectacular opening act," sh

nd garage of a sleek glass tower in Manhatta

ent. It was vast and minimalist, with stark white walls and floor-

eds, the two women stood before the massive

eturn," Ma

glittering skyscraper that dominate

a's. "No," she said, her voice a soft, d

e. Maya looked at her friend's profile, silhouetted against the city lights, and knew wi

ddess of retribution, r

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Rising From The Ashes: Her Sweet Revenge
Rising From The Ashes: Her Sweet Revenge
“After three years of being the perfect, docile wife, I finally got pregnant. I hid the ultrasound report, planning to give my husband, Julian, a surprise for our anniversary. Instead, his mother and his mistress threw a divorce agreement on the table. The mistress proudly rubbed her flat stomach, claiming she was carrying the Carlisle family's heir. When Julian came home, he didn't even look at me. He threw photos of me with a male doctor on the floor, his eyes full of absolute disgust. "I don't want to hear your lies. Take this money and disappear from my world forever." He accused me of cheating and forced me to sign. I packed my bags, heartbroken but ready to raise my baby alone. But that night, the housekeeper brought me drugged milk and locked my bedroom door from the outside. I woke up to a raging inferno. They weren't just kicking me out; they were burning me alive to erase my existence. Clutching my stomach, I jumped from the second-story window, shattering my bones on the stone terrace. As I dragged my bleeding body away, I saw his mistress smiling in the shadows. Why was my love rewarded with such ruthless, murderous cruelty? Five years later, Chloe Turner is dead. I returned to New York as a powerful tech CEO with a new face and our three beautiful children. This time, I will crush his empire, destroy his mistress, and secretly take his bone marrow to save our dying daughter.”