icon 0
icon TOP UP
rightIcon
icon Reading History
rightIcon
icon Sign out
rightIcon
icon Get the APP
rightIcon

The Unwanted Wife's Genius Comeback

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 843    |    Released on: 12/08/2026

y P

een gone fo

very important bu

t, it w

ell me not to

make me go t

o play almos

I kind of

but she was always l

rfume was

l nice and cle

eyes and tried to re

warm skin and the b

her, she didn'

gged m

the most - t

dy told me sto

he iPad and told me

assistant cam

away game against the Bos

st

where M

, pulling his hand. "Daddy, I want to

d at me. He

r work, Lily,

o go!" I star

really

ke that, Daddy

n. "Fine. You can come.

d up an

a

d see

k Daddy's phone fr

red Mommy

, I heard Daddy talking

the way he didn't

stand what the

g about

ce sounded

hte

't lik

idn't k

time, then finally pr

e rang a

no one would answer,

el

little strang

I was sorry for say

ell her I did

uth would

he was st

re right, I'm boring, s

want to h

didn't know

as beating

say a sin

ared and

ne back and r

over my head and squ

r the blanket

t felt

rtment after

blanket, so no one could hear,

know th

cared to as

day, I pressed my fa

ooked like c

next to me with h

ld hug her and she would say,

say, "I miss

would come

it the wh

ke

ot a single cal

getting under my skin

as her

this would mak

omise" wasn't i

had bee

as about to say no, but the sight of

ne

ake her t

t to the Sargent family estate

drama nee

t book two flight

o me that she might not

se would

left, Dayna came

eautiful there," she said, straightening my tie with an air

id flatly, taking a subtle st

eing this close had st

fore she recovered. "Well, have a grea

y mind was on s

up on the nightstand wher

bly s

arded the plane to

Claim Your Bonus at the APP

Open
The Unwanted Wife's Genius Comeback
The Unwanted Wife's Genius Comeback
“I flew cross-country for my birthday, hoping for just one night of warmth with my husband and five-year-old daughter. But when I opened the door, I found my famous hockey star husband and my daughter acting like the perfect family with Dayna, a glamorous sports commentator. My daughter shrank away from my open arms. "Mama's boring. She never plays with me. Don't go, Auntie Dayna!" My husband didn't even look up from his phone to wish me a happy birthday. He coldly canceled our dinner plans, claiming he had an urgent, last-minute strategy meeting for his team. Hours later, a TMZ article popped up on my phone, featuring a brutal photo of the three of them sharing a steak at an upscale Manhattan restaurant. The headline praised Blake's "family dinner with rumored flame Dayna Nixon" and openly wondered where the current Mrs. Carlisle was. My daughter lied for this, and my husband publicly humiliated me, treating my five years of silent sacrifice like a pathetic, disposable joke. I didn't cry, and I didn't throw a desperate fit. Instead, I calmly walked into his study, signed the pre-nuptial divorce agreement he had prepared years ago, and booked a one-way ticket back to Boston. From now on, I am no longer Mrs. Carlisle. I am Corinne Sargent, and I am taking my life back.”