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His Unwanted Wife Is A Tech Zillionaire

Chapter 3 The Empty Safe, The Full-Throttle Escape

Word Count: 764    |    Released on: 11/08/2026

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d landed on the nightstand

e. On its side, in elegant sc

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. An invasion. A blatant disregard f

ast piece of d

need to hesit

he bedside. Edmund sensed her approach, looking up

ly placed the papers on th

age were stark under the soft

shot from the document to her face,

devoid of heat. "I've already signed it. My l

on him and walked toward t

em, his movements jerky. When he reached the section on asset div

house in Malibu. The art collection they'd acquired togethe

eavy door swung open, revealing shelves glittering with seven years

d over them wi

ery back of the safe. She retrieved a man's wristwatch. Th

her. She had used the prize money from her first

safe door, sealing away millions of dollars in jewels. She was

into a small suitcase, then left the master suite through

nto the closet. It was empty. He ran through it, out to the garage, just in time to see the heavy door d

s waiting at the curb. Christoper opened the back door, slid

out her phone.

sharing settings. She disab

d. Camilla. Every member of the Hamilton c

ne to airplane mode and tosse

ns of Palo Alto blur past her window

respectful. "Miss Blackburn, to

istoper sa

ith her own money, years ago. A pl

free.

vely opened his phone to track her. A cold,

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trange, violent sense of

o idea where his wife was. S

ess. He told himself it was just a game. A dramatic, chil

ble place Christoper might have gone. Friends' hous

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His Unwanted Wife Is A Tech Zillionaire
His Unwanted Wife Is A Tech Zillionaire
“On her seventh wedding anniversary, Christoper sat alone at a cold dining table waiting for her billionaire husband, Edmund. A glance at his shared location revealed he wasn't at the office. He was at his private racetrack, intimately mentoring his young protégée, Janessa. Christoper drove there in secret, only to watch from the shadows as Edmund gave the other woman a tender smile he hadn't shown his wife in years. The ultimate betrayal didn't come from him, but from their six-year-old daughter. The little girl ran right past Christoper's hiding spot, threw her arms around Janessa, and cheered for her like a hero. Later that night, the child buried her face in Edmund's neck. "Daddy, I love Auntie Janessa so much. Can she be my new mom?" Edmund merely hushed the child, shooting Christoper an annoyed glare as if she were the one ruining their perfect family. Seven years of sacrificing her life to be a flawless wife and mother had reduced her to an invisible intruder. Edmund truly believed she was just a compliant shadow who would tolerate anything because she was nothing without his wealth. He had completely forgotten who he married. Without a single tear, Christoper left signed divorce papers on his pillow, froze their joint accounts, and vanished into the night. It was time to return to Silicon Valley and reclaim her hidden identity as the founding genius of the world's most powerful AI empire.”