The Unwanted Wife And Her Ruthless Revenge

Chapter 2

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ot in my car, and drove straigh

ucracy. An officer named Davis listened to my sto

I accused Sophie of intentionally causing the emo

clicking his pen. "But words, even cruel ones, are v

ted. "A nurse. And there are s

us your contact information, and we'll be in touch

o the blinding afternoon sun. I

n name only, our home. The housekeeper, Mrs. F

so sorry...

walked past her, headin

till in yesterday's suit, setting down his mobile phone as I entere

iness card down on the desk.

t commander calls me the moment a Sterling enter

ver me. "Handled it?

er, and put it on speaker. "Officer Davis, Blake

terling, not to worry. We checked the hospital's security footage. Unfortunately, the cam

. A "malfunction.

y blue eyes locked on mine, "I believe she may

her?" I whispe

saying the wrong thing can be very costl

my hand raised to slap his arrogant face, but he caught

a lunatic," he said, his

the study d

te button-down shirts. Her hair was damp, an

son. She feigned surprise when she saw me, her hand flying to her mouth.

s shirt. In my home. Apolog

ckest joke I'

Blake's grasp, my gaze sl

se," I said, my vo

d Blake, her shoulders tremblin

ng his body between us. "Emilia,

er sound. "A guest who spends the n

again, this ends now. Sophie is innocent

ger at her. "She's a murderer! And

reached into a drawer, pulled out a documen

rmination addendum to o

s with some dignity," he said, his voice a final, ch

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The Unwanted Wife And Her Ruthless Revenge

Herculie Dipietro Modern

“I was in a one-year contract marriage with Blake, a powerful hockey star. I played the perfect, quiet wife while he still pined for his ex-girlfriend, Sophie. On the night of our anniversary, I got a frantic call from the care home. Sophie had visited my grandmother, taunting her with intimate photos of her and Blake, and deliberately provoked her into a fatal heart attack. When I confronted Blake at the hospital, he shielded a crying Sophie in his arms and coldly accused me of lying. He didn't care that my only family was dead. Instead, he used his immense wealth to erase the care home's security footage and threatened the only witness, a poor nurse, into changing her story. He even forced me to move back into his penthouse to maintain his public image, letting Sophie parade around my home. When Sophie faked a fall to frame me, Blake got hurt trying to catch her. He glared at me with pure disappointment. "Apologize. To her." I stared at the man I once thought I loved, my grief and despair solidifying into a cold, hard hatred. How could he demand I apologize to the woman who murdered my grandmother? I didn't cry or beg. I walked up to Sophie and slapped her across the face with all my strength. Then, I secretly met with Blake's biggest rival to make a deal. I would stay in Blake's golden cage, but this time, I wasn't the prisoner. I was the hunter.”