Winning Back My Genius Wife And Triplets

Chapter 4

Word Count: 819 | Released on: 06/08/2026

, both Destiny and Pamela's faces fr

old, furious voice cut throug

ell is goin

ence call, his tie askew, his expression thunderous. His gaze swept over the chaos: the

threw herself into his arms. "Barron, I was so scared! I just

is eyes, when they met Alicia's, were filled with di

what is your prob

hysical blow. Alicia's heart felt like it was being squeezed in a vise. Sh

m I a Barne

stion. He frowned and glanced at Pamela, wh

red in Destiny's eyes. This was the perfe

ful. "Barron, don't blame her. She... she proba

were a con

ny gently aside and advanced on Alicia, hi

a storm. Alicia saw a flash of calculated fury in his eyes-not just the anger of a man whose f

she was an imposter. It was a humiliation for him and th

lived a lie for twenty-four years. Her fath

orced her spine to remain straight. She could lose her

out her phone and dialed a number. "Hello, is this the Se

heiress" status, embellishing the story of how she had

trying to snatch the ph

Alicia, but he cared about the Rivera family's image. This s

e. "Alicia, you have nothing now. You're not a

A woman like you doesn't deserve to have children wi

hreatened, Alicia surged with a strength she

to crush the bone. He dragged her in front of him, his ey

me, Alici

a pen from his pocket, slapping

papers right now, give up custody, and I'll make the media shut up. You

orrow morning, your 'fake heiress' scandal will be on the front page of every paper. You'll be

ked every e

ooked like a demon. She started to laugh, a broken, hollow sound. Tear

voice shaking with rage and d

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Winning Back My Genius Wife And Triplets

Elroy Notman Modern

“I had just survived a grueling delivery, bringing perfectly healthy triplets into the world. But the person who walked into the VIP ward wasn't my husband, Barron. It was his assistant, dropping a thick manila envelope on my bedside table. "Your task as a vessel is complete. Sign the divorce papers and give up the children." The words hit me like a truck. My one-year marriage was just a business contract to breed heirs. Barron's true love had always been my cousin, Destiny. To make matters worse, Destiny burst into the hospital, revealing a secret that shattered my entire existence: I wasn't even a real Barnett. I was an illegitimate child, a fake heiress. Barron looked at me with utter disgust, threatening to ruin me in the media if I didn't abandon my newborns. He even announced his engagement to Destiny on live television, giving her the diamond ring I thought was meant for our anniversary. I had loved him deeply, only to realize I was nothing but a disposable tool. How could a man be so calculating, weighing my life against a hysterectomy while I was bleeding out on the operating table? He stripped away my identity, my dignity, and my babies without a single ounce of mercy. But I refused to be crushed into dust. Looking straight into his cold eyes, I tore the divorce agreement to shreds. With the unexpected backing of the Rivera family matriarch, I wiped my tears and prepared for a brutal legal war. I will get my children back.”