Jilted Dragonless Wife? The Genius Alchemist!

Author: Mo Er

Chapter 1

Word Count: 714 | Released on: Today at 16:10

Holt

so your sinews can stretch-so it

hed. The scent of dragon's breath

e. The scent of the Pace f

ife was pressing down on my w

at, drowning out the ache. This

avyn Pace, returned from war. The n

oat ti

ough the night, trembling with nervous hope, he threw me out of our

ould do this to me. He had take

e floor. In front of the entire household, he kicked me, again and aga

ated by my mother-in-law, Lady Pace, to punish me for the s

t was all to make room for Gavyn's

f the estate, where even the servants could curse me and

tred cut through

t let it h

hen came the footsteps-heavy, rhythmic, each

dragon pressing down on the air itself. His scent seeped through the cracks-that familiar reek

top the co

y head. I moved to the dressing table, my hands steady. From a hid

iled to stop the consummation, it would be eno

e on the table. A vicious plan bloomed in my mind. Isab

gilded cage in my past life-rushed in. Her eyes widened at

isper. "Spill some of that perfume

me, confused.

s. This is an order. After Gavyn comes in, tell her maid that Lad

uld embellish. "High fever" w

old hatred I no longer bothered to hide

ned duvet up to my chin. I forced my breathing to even out,

icipation, but with the sharp

s stopped ou

le turned with

n the cold blade hidd

his broad frame a dark silhouet

had enter

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Jilted Dragonless Wife? The Genius Alchemist!

Mo Er Fantasy

“I married Gavyn Pace, a powerful Dragon Lord, bringing my family's wealth and my lucrative alchemy workshops as my dowry. But on our wedding night, I discovered he was deeply obsessed with my delicate sister, Isabela. He married me only for my money and my dragonless, subservient status. In my past life, I foolishly gave him everything, hoping to win his heart. Instead, he and my sister took over my workshops, bankrupted my family, and falsely accused me of infidelity. My own family turned a blind eye, leaving me to become a pariah reviled by the entire capital. Finally, the man I had loved pressed a small, bitter cup of corrosive poison to my lips to make room for his true love. "A dragonless woman like you is a taint on my bloodline. Isabela is my true queen," he said coldly. As the poison burned my throat and my life dissolved into agony, I couldn't understand why my pure devotion was met with such monstrous cruelty. Why did they have to destroy my family? Why did my stupidity have to cost me absolutely everything? Opening my eyes again, I was back on my wedding night, the cloying scent of aphrodisiacs filling the air. This time, I didn't wait for him in bed. I drafted a marriage annulment agreement, packed my things, and prepared to leave them in absolute ruins.”