The Unwanted Wife Is A Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 6

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nd anger flashed across his face, and for a moment, something u

s gaze. "That woman is stunnin

y from Chloe, his expressio

ts flared. She leaned in, her voice a low hiss. "L

re's nothing to say. Let's just go." She

ood, planning to

or. Augustine and his partner finished their fa

verged in the small,

was tight, the air thick with unspoken tension. Chloe and

shield. She stared at Augustine's reflection in the polished

can have a priceless diamond in their h

ifted uncomfortably. Au

ion. He stared at her, his gaze intense, as i

the floor numbers, a glowin

to get out of the garbage dump to finally breathe fresh a

voice was a low growl. "Control your frie

chihuahua? You cheating piece of filth, you have no right to

nfined space. The partner looked like

's arm. Then, for the first time, she

s cool and distant. "Sienna is my fri

t, mocking smile p

Augustine. Don't let your messy privat

ng. As if she were advis

tative tone. He took a step forward, his l

r meant only for her. "You think that

. It sent a shiver through her, no

back, creating distance

d, her voice soft but lethal, "is s

rs slid open on

hand and walked out wit

. His hands were clenched so tightly at

r. Rhodes, that young lady... she seems to

ear was her final, challenging words. A

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“On our third wedding anniversary, I spent all afternoon preparing a perfect dinner, waiting for my husband. He showed up three hours late, bringing his first love along with him. Her hand was resting protectively over a softly rounded belly. Augustine looked at me coldly and announced that she was pregnant and would be living with us from now on. When she pretended to be weak, he ordered me to get her a glass of hot water, treating me like a lowly maid. His mother rushed in shortly after, cursing me as a barren hen and celebrating the mistress's pregnancy. They surrounded her with care, completely forgetting the silvery scar hidden on my lower back. It was the permanent reminder of the kidney I had given him to save his life. Three years of devotion, swallowing my pride, and sacrificing my own body all felt like a cruel, elaborate joke. I didn't feel pain anymore, just a profound, bone-deep chill and overwhelming disgust. So, I calmly demanded a divorce, waived my rights to all his assets, and walked out. Then, I turned on a secret phone I hadn't used in three years and called my billionaire brother. "Brother, I need you to come get me. I'm getting a divorce." This time, I chose to reclaim my true identity and crush him on my own terms.”