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His Unwanted Wife: The Genius Designer's Return

Chapter 5

Word Count: 765 | Released on: Today at 17:46

Dicks

Denver walked toward us, his cold face radiating a suffoca

arpet and threw herself toward him with

This crazy woman just

g pitifully, but Denver frowned in disgust and

shlynn pointed a trembling

she's going to expose us to the t

ic act, I looked straight

signed divorce papers today, I don't mind p

een us in three long strides, his towering shadow swall

g a few groundless tabloid rum

with anger as I

ill think I'm doin

se would

ngers clamping hard around

aying hard to get, and this threat righ

ng that after three years of marriage, I was still

ving red marks on my skin as I pulled

ally are a hope

sheet out and slapped the signed legal waiver of

papers, and we'r

to his hand, a muscle in his jaw twitching

e waiver in half, then into quarte

lean break? I

ng with a loss of control h

, you are Mrs. Dickerson

paper on the carpet, I

To keep me around as a cheap orn

Denver turned his fre

t l

wn the stairs with her friends, leaving

e penthouse an

red mark on my chin, his tone

ese stup

dge his fingers, looking at

me sick,

hurt crossing his blue-gray eyes befor

hatever

his trouser pocket, his

, so kill that t

e spun around and strod

nstead of crying, I turned and pushed open the VIP room door

night wind, I pulled my coat tight and spo

onto the console, and leaned back against the

nver's car speed off and he lo

he still refu

frustration, but as the car pulled into traffic, I star

ying at, I'm not sitting

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WILONA COOK Romance

“For three years, I played the perfect, obedient trophy wife in my contract marriage with NHL superstar Denver Dickerson. But on the night of our third anniversary, he came home smelling like his supermodel mistress. The tabloids had just leaked her maternity file from a private Manhattan hospital. When I calmly brought it up, he just looked at me with cold disgust. "So what? You knew what this marriage was worth when you forced me to sign that license." He let his mistress humiliate me in public, mocking me for being a barren wife who couldn't give him an heir. But he didn't know that three years ago, I actually was pregnant with his child. His own cousin had pushed me down a flight of stairs, violently killing my baby. Instead of helping me, Denver had locked down the hospital records and coldly accused me of faking a pregnancy scam to tie him down. I swallowed the blood and stayed silent for three years just to keep my brother alive, letting him treat me worse than a dog. He thought I was just a useless gold-digger who couldn't survive a single day without his money. So, I handed him a no-fault divorce agreement, voluntarily waiving every single cent of his ten-billion-dollar empire. I packed my cheap clothes, walked out of his penthouse, and picked up the tailoring shears I had buried three years ago. It is time for the vanished genius designer to make her comeback.”