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Divorced Him, Married My Best Friend's Brother

Chapter 9 

Word Count: 551    |    Released on: Today at 16:19

r opened, and Chloe stepped out. She wore the red suit. Her heels clicked against the pavemen

s about the blow-up between their CEO and his wife. Chloe ignored them, walking straight to the ex

bling slightly. "Mr. Santana is furious this mor

pping into the elevator and pres

ned. The silence held a beat longer than usual. Elliott sat at the head

rise that quickly curdled into a cold, mock

d his pen against the table. Twice.

-to have Chloe Beaumont formally removed from the boa

Santana. I'm sor

d Elliott. Chloe met his furious glare without flinching. She calmly took a stack of documents from h

she said, her gaze sweeping across the tabl

d from confusion to shock as they read the title: STATEMENT OF R

rk, mottled red. The humiliating speech h

o enraged he coul

ars. As my marriage to Mr. Santana has come to an end, I feel it is no longer appropriate for me to hold a position on th

ght nod to the room and turned to leave. He was going to fire her? No. She had

is voice, slamming his hand on

the door but d

tood. Chloe paused at the door but didn't turn back. She walke

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Divorced Him, Married My Best Friend's Brother
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“Chloe Beaumont was the flawless Mrs. Santana, the envy of New York's high society. For three years, she played the perfect, radiant wife to her wealthy husband, Elliott. But at a glamorous Met gala, the illusion shattered. She found Elliott hiding in a secluded lounge, passionately kissing his "long-burned-out" college flame. Fleeing back to their estate in silent devastation, she poured out the warm milk her mother-in-law forced her to drink every night-only to notice a strange, sharp herbal scent. Feigning sleep, she overheard a chilling conversation outside her bedroom door. "To make Chloe infertile, that's too much..." Elliott hesitated. "Clio is pregnant. That is the heir our family needs," his mother hissed. "Until she has outlived her usefulness, you will keep her calm. We still need the prestige her Beaumont family brings." They had been secretly drugging her to destroy her body. When the pregnant mistress later flaunted herself in Chloe's home and deliberately shattered her late mother's only memento, Elliott fiercely defended the mistress and blamed Chloe. Her blood turned to ice. How could the man who vowed to love her conspire with his family to render her barren and steal her legacy? The gentle, submissive Chloe died that night. Leaving the signed divorce papers and her wedding ring on the dining table, she walked out of the golden cage. With the backing of a powerful childhood protector, she was going to take back her empire and make them pay in blood.”