Comeback of the Adored Ex‑Wife

Chapter 4

Word Count: 784 | Released on: 24/08/2026

lone in the cavernous bedroom, her knuckles wh

er dripping from his dark hair onto his collarbones. He walked pa

ore cutting than any insult. She was n

led a document from his desk drawer and tosse

title read: Strict Pre

ded that, from this day forward, she must submit to his absolute control over her diet

onitored prenatal checkups with Dr. Conner -the only doctor Julian

my entire existence? Treat me like a prisoner in my own body?" The irony tasted like

grandmother's health is fragile. She is looking forward to t

s not Julian's true motive. It was just an excuse, an unassailable reason to keep her under his thumb,

ft level. "Or your father, back in Ohio, can spend the res

carpenter, had faced an audit years ago over some messy bookkeeping. Julian

und it chilled her to the bone. She had no choice. She had to p

and signed her name. Each letter felt

gave it a satisfied glance, an

arrived with an armful of designer maternity w

ou. You'd better 'play' your part as the perfect, glowing mother-to-be well. We wouldn't want to disappoint Grandma, wo

door in her face. She stared at her pale reflection

from Hamza. Everything ok

ling some family matters. It'll be over s

age play, and she was th

silent, Carly would lock her bedr

unicated with Hamza, receiving preli

es of complex data and equations, her mind absorbing the information with breatht

then scrubbed the comput

pregnancy drama for a husband who didn't know the truth. By night, she was A

den, her phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number, bu

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Comeback of the Adored Ex‑Wife

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“I miscarried in a car accident caused by his lover. While I teetered between life and death in the operating room, he chose to protect her and walked out of the hospital without a second glance at me. In that moment, I finally woke up from my foolish infatuation. Tonight, I draw a full stop to my love for him. I will resign from my job, end this marriage, and climb back to the peak of my career. Yet Julian Carlisle never cared. He dismissed everything as nothing but a petty trick to get his attention. I'm still carrying his child. Where could I possibly run off to? But he never knew that his docile, obedient wife was actually Aro, a genius aerospace scientist. I was determined to dismantle his towering empire piece by piece. Until one day, my wedding invitation was delivered to him, and the official medical record of my miscarriage was sent straight to his company. The man who had always been arrogant and untouchable forced the wedding ring off my finger, refusing to let me leave. "We start over now." I simply looked at him quietly and asked, "How can we ever start over?" "When I was pregnant with your child and got into that fatal car crash, you saved only her, and let our baby die inside me." "You took photos of my late mother's relics and sent them to her as a gift." "You held her up high and paved every path for her. The whole world knows you love her." "Tell me how I'm supposed to erase all of this. How I'm supposed to let it go. How could we possibly start over again?"”