Divorcing The Tycoon: Rebirth Of A Queen

Chapter 8

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essly around his study. Felicity's words were

ack of his hand immediately turned red and swollen, but he

er, had been cornered like this by a w

n her. But then he suddenly realized what he was doing. He was losing control, allowing his anger to

holding a glass of warm milk, her head peeking in timidly.

, angry hand at her. "Get

er voice trembling with hurt. "I'm sorry, I didn't m

shoulders slumping in a p

ded, replaced by a pang of guilt. He was taking

he cal

with tears glistening in her eye

oftening. "It's not you.

ownstairs. It was one of the maids. "Oh my

aled. They bolted from th

d Noah. His face was deathly white, his lips tin

w herself to his side, gathering him into her a

r, "Call an ambulance! No, get the car

er manor descen

Noah while Eden followed, cryin

pital, Kayden's phone

down at the "dying" child in his arms, then thought of Feli

"Felicity Soto! Are you calling to gloat about your victory? Well, I do

he line, Felicity was

o handle some of Leo's things left a

ened in her past life. Was this

you need me to come help?" Regardless of ever

concern sounded like a h

rs! You had better pray that Noah is ok

viciously en

w of her penthouse. The city lights stretched endlessly into the distance, but her

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“Felicity lay dying in a sterile VIP hospital room, her life slipping away to the fragile beeping of a heart monitor. The woman she had once pitied and considered a friend, Eden Ortiz, stood over her bed with a cruel, triumphant smile. Eden leaned in and whispered that Felicity's husband, Kayden, was too busy to come see her one last time. Then, she delivered a venomous secret that completely shattered Felicity's world. "Did you know? Your precious son's death wasn't an accident. I just gave the truck driver a little motivation." Eden sneered that five-year-old Leo was never Kayden's biological son anyway, making them both disposable obstacles so she could finally claim Kayden for herself. Felicity remembered her husband's six years of cold indifference toward their child, and it all made a sickening kind of sense. Endless regret and a black, burning hatred consumed her as her heart monitor let out a piercing scream and flatlined. She hated her own weakness and blind devotion. Why hadn't she seen the monster hiding in plain sight? Darkness swallowed her, but just as suddenly, her eyes flew open. She wasn't in the cold hospital. She was sitting in the familiar master bedroom of the Miller estate. The date on her phone read June 12th-exactly one year before her son's murder, the very day Eden returned to the country. A cold smile touched her lips as she picked up her phone and dialed her lawyer. "Mr. Davis, it's Felicity Soto. I need you to draft a divorce agreement for me. Immediately."”