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Winning Back My Genius Wife And Triplets

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 876    |    Released on: 06/08/2026

ether in a tight line. He clearly hadn't expected her

tion to bargain?" His voice w

t waste your breath on her. She's a shameless woman wh

d on Barron, the brown irises that once hel

cing me," she asked calmly, as if discussing a

t out a cold, mocking laugh. "Since you'

e you, a woman of unknown origin, are not worthy of standing here. And I will not

ion melting into tenderness. "More importantly, the pe

ng down on Alicia's heart. She had known, but h

en she opened them again, the last trace of vul

I've heard your reaso

ly, pulled herself to her feet. Her legs trembled from

between my parents. It has nothing to do with me.

ng your concerns about the media, Barron," she sneered. "If you want to pay reporters to brand

"I will gladly tell the press how my dearest cousin snuck into my hospital room hours after I gave b

n't expected Alicia to threaten he

shing with a triumphant gleam**. "And m

a law, in cases involving newborns, especially those who are breastfeeding, cus

mother. That is my trump card, Barron. And it's a biological fact all yo

to solving every problem with power and money, b

as no longer the meek, obedient wife whose world revolved around h

en to her nonsense! She's been abandoned by her family. Where

ust stared at Alicia, his

owly reached for the divor

Destiny's face. She thought

front of both of them, she took the thick stack of

per fluttered from her ha

answer now?" s

ally erupted. He took a step forward,

ut?" Alicia met his furious gaze without flinching. "Go ahead. Strike a recovering mother in front of witnesse

t care about Alicia, but he had to care about the

h his clenched teeth. "Fine, Alicia Barnet

a reluctant Destiny by the arm

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Winning Back My Genius Wife And Triplets
Winning Back My Genius Wife And Triplets
“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.”