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Rising From Ashes: The Dragonless Wife's Revenge

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 841    |    Released on: 20/10/2026

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in the main rosewood chair, rolling a string of low-grade red drago

dipping into a fla

ashing hot water over the wood. "You cut off Addisyn's allowance and locked Dashawn's lifesav

to a guest chair, sat down, and took a

Dragon-silk in front of vassal wives. If I had not punished her on the spot

stal beads. She knew the brutality of the Dragon Guard well

d. "She is carrying the pure-blood hop

straight into her greedy eyes. "Mother, are you truly certai

stopping completely. "Wh

tabletop with my fingertip. "Even if she gives birth, the child will just be a low-tier common dragon-kin. Dashawn is the Dra

their depths. To her, family power and blo

he asked, her harsh tone sof

," I said softly. Speaking the name of the woman who had tortured

ptive father. And my biological father, who has still not

death in my last life was my stepsister,

beads. "But Chelsie is a half-blood dragon with golden-red blood! Woul

the first wife, the Duke will agree in order to secure Dashawn's border army," I sa

heaving with excitement. "Kaitlin, you... you woul

man like me does not mind suffering a little grievance," I s

a

open again, and Dashawn cha

ther?" Dashawn roared, having clearly overhea

r my chair. "You want me to marry Chelsie? What do you

t. In my past life, he had eagerly crawled into Chelsie

he eye. "This alliance is for your position in th

ed scales flaring on his neck. "I lov

he floor. "What do you know about court politics? A marriage alliance

ief, stunned that his biggest supporte

ashawn snarled, shooting me a venomous

rm, greedy smile. "Don't mind him, Kaitlin. I will send a stewa

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Rising From Ashes: The Dragonless Wife's Revenge
Rising From Ashes: The Dragonless Wife's Revenge
“I funded my husband's entire Dragon Knight Corps with my family's merchant gold, only for him to return from the border with a frail, pregnant woman in his arms. Dashawn stood tall in the Great Hall, his voice booming with unquestionable arrogance. "Beryl saved my life and is carrying my pure dragon heir. Starting today, she lives in the main keep." In my past life, I swallowed my pride and accepted her to keep our family intact. But Beryl was a Blackflame enemy spy. She drained my fortune and used her fake, stillborn fetus to frame me for murdering a royal bloodline. My husband, whom I had sworn a sacred oath to, didn't hesitate to side with her. He stripped off my enchanted armor and threw me onto the battlefield as bait, leaving me to burn to death in a sea of scorching dragonfire. Until the flames consumed my flesh, I couldn't understand how my absolute devotion was repaid with such vicious betrayal. I bought his armor and fed his three thousand knights, yet he handed me to the grim reaper for a lying refugee. Opening my eyes again, I was back in the Great Hall on the exact day he brought his "lifesaver" home. This time, I didn't fall to my knees and weep. Instead, I slammed a vial of lethal Dragonslayer poison onto the rosewood table and smiled. "If she takes one step into this keep, I will cut off your army's supply lines immediately. Choose for yourself."”