His Walking Blood Bank: The Unwanted Wife

Author: Yue Rujing

Chapter 1 The Anniversary Lie

Word Count: 693 | Released on: 23/07/2026

ne glass. In the silent restaurant, the Wellingt

staged solely for a per

only personal gift Delano had given her in their three years o

alvage her family's decline. For three years, she had played t

the wall chimed eight

on the silk tab

stomach. She answered, her voice betra

u on yo

. I won't be back tonight." His voice was

reference to the

which instantly shattered the last shred of hope she had clung to in her heart. She forced herself t

, today

his tone flat. "I had Arth

ne wen

ing into a cold, empty cavern. Three years of t

gain. A text from

ng it was spam. But the previ

now who your husband i

contained a series of screenshots. A conversation

r said my levels are much more stable after this tran

ake care of yourself. Emilia's Rh-null

hird anniversary and you're wi

oesn't have th

om her numb fingers, landing softly on the Pe

foundation of this marriage. She wasn't a w

growing louder until it filled the silent r

one. The tears she expected never came. Th

rs to the study,

t a moment's hesitation, composed

ine was simpl

: "David, please draft the divorce pap

ide were three years of carefully, quietly collected re

oked at the perfect, untouched meal. Sh

d the cork, and poured the entire bott

y, she felt a profound,

out of the room with

ding a velvet jewelry box. He stopped, staring at the empty

the door. She sat on the edge of the

Chapter End

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His Walking Blood Bank: The Unwanted Wife

Yue Rujing Romance

“For three years, I played the perfect wife to billionaire Delano Gates, hoping my quiet devotion would eventually melt his frozen heart. On our third anniversary, he stood me up. Instead, I received an anonymous text with screenshots of his chat with his mistress. The messages revealed a sickening truth: my rare Rh-null blood was the only reason he married me. I wasn't his wife; I was a walking, breathing blood bag to keep his true love alive. When I handed him the divorce papers, he tore them to pieces. "I will not agree to a divorce until Fanny's condition is completely stable. You're not going anywhere." He threatened to bankrupt my father's sinking company if I dared to leak the truth. Then, he locked me inside his sprawling estate, placing guards at every door and confiscating my phone. He even ordered professionals to manage my diet and sleep, just to ensure his 'blood source' remained healthy. I was trapped in a gilded cage, my three years of love reduced to a mere medical supply for another woman. Did he really think his cruelty and wealth could force me to be her literal lifeline forever? Staring at the newly barred windows, I picked up a sharp silver letter opener. Without hesitation, I slashed it across my own wrist. If spilling my own blood was the only way to trigger a medical emergency and open those iron gates, then I would gladly pay the price for my freedom.”