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Jilted Dragonless Wife? The Genius Alchemist!

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 639    |    Released on: Today at 16:10

Holt

id not

master bedroom, illuminating an empty, undist

her face etched with worry

d, and for the first tim

ver this to the Royal Magistrate's office. Have it filed under the c

him at the war camp. How they were inseparable. It was a violation of military conduct, a stain on the h

y, my alchemy workshop-assets that Lady Pace had greedily absorbed in my p

le. "My lady! Lord Pace has given an order...

art s

abela is allergic to the sc

us Duskroot from the earth. The deep purple flowers, my one sma

three years. It was the only

affection I might have held for Gavyn was extinguishe

ars, no anger. Just a

repare my carriage. I'm goin

hear the servants whispering. The rumo

sipping tea. She greeted me with a

. You must have been

"Men are thoughtless creatures. Gavyn was only worried for

. They had been a balm to my foolish, hopeful h

eful, chastened daughter-in-law. "You are rig

bout the welcome banquet... I simply must have a new p

as. Her tr

nsincerity. "Of course, my lady. I'v

bottles of my latest creation, "Flora's Divine." One of the

ottles and the rich fragrance, completely o

et would be my pr

eturn to my rooms. I had the

the gilded sign of the finest apothecary in the capital: Clo

eded to

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Jilted Dragonless Wife? The Genius Alchemist!
Jilted Dragonless Wife? The Genius Alchemist!
“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.”