Jilted Wife: The Billionaire's Contract Bride

Chapter 6

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ecutives filed out of the room, Jereme called out, hi

the door handle. "Does C

sterday?" he demanded, leaning back

zing her divorce, moving into a billionaire's penthouse, and severing ties

s talking about Er

If CEO Elliott wants to discuss personal matters during comp

wretched place forever. She wasn't going to waste another second

into the hallway, she colli

she saw Chloe, and more importantly, saw Jereme emerging from the boardroom beh

rs. "Sister, I... I just came to bring you and Jereme some lunch. If you

her cheeks with perfe

. Without a second thought, he shoved Chl

was thrown backward, her shoulder and the side of her head slamming brutally int

Ericka. "Ericka came here out of the goodness of her heart to bring you food, and you treat her lik

he wall, waiting for the dark spots to clear from her vision. She looked at the lunchbox in Ericka's

er head. A large, painful

spered, her voice

" he snapped impatiently. "You wi

just having severe mood swings because of the pregnancy. Even if she hates me

spoiled Chloe too much, and now she thinks she can do whatever she wants. She needs to learn her les

hing you two put on this little romantic play... anyone who didn't know better would think you were t

of nonsense are you spouting?! Ericka is your sister, and she isn't even married! Are you ser

. "Stop, Jereme, please stop! It's all my fault! I shouldn't h

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Jilted Wife: The Billionaire's Contract Bride

Shelby Helliwell Modern

“Ten years together, three years of marriage. I thought we were the perfect couple, especially after our IVF finally worked and I became pregnant. But an anonymous text shattered everything. It was a photo of my husband, Jereme, passionately kissing my stepsister, Ericka. Through a cracked bedroom door, I heard them laughing. Ericka was pregnant too. Jereme promised her he would divorce me as soon as I delivered "our" baby. Then came the most chilling part. Jereme bragged that he had bribed the clinic to swap his sperm with a "discarded" sample. He called me a mere incubator, refusing to let his precious bloodline run through my body. When I coldly handed him the divorce papers, his fragile ego snapped. In a fit of rage, he shoved me hard against his office wall. As blood pooled around my legs and I begged for help, he just sneered. "Stop faking a miscarriage to get my attention. It's pathetic." Then, he ran off to comfort a crying Ericka, leaving me and my unborn baby to die on the cold floor. Lying in my own blood, my ten years of love turned into pure, icy hatred. I didn't understand how the man I trusted could be so monstrously cruel. But Jereme made one fatal mistake. That "discarded" sperm didn't belong to a nobody. It belonged to Blace Salinas, the most powerful and ruthless billionaire in the city. And when I woke up in the hospital, Blace was standing by my bed, ready to make them pay.”