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The Masked Queen's Spectacular Return After Divorce

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 841    |    Released on: Today at 13:52

quarters. It was a monument to wealth and power, all gleaming marble and polished brass.

Mrs.

every protest. She rode the private elevator to the

one, overlooking all of Manhattan. He looked up, and

hat are you

She walked to his desk and placed the

laugh escaped his lips, full of derision. "Divorce? E

evel river. "I've signed it. All you need to d

ow, drew in a sharp breath. He had never seen anyone, let alone

as he slowly, deliberately, tore the agreement into small pieces. He let the

ames," he said, his voice lo

is. She reached into her handbag and pulled out an iden

voice unwavering. "My lawyer has al

at her. He saw that her green eyes were no longer filled with adora

anor added, her tone informational. "She advises yo

strength he had never seen before. "I'm not a

re the frantic beating of Heath's own heart and the rustle of the damning document on his desk. He stared at it, then, with a

in a quiet Midtown building, a world away from the cold grandeur of the Price mansion. Sunlight streame

abrera, strode in, all sharp angles and desi

fternoon. He never responded. The judge entered the defaul

ine smile, the first in what felt

her sharp lawyer's eyes filled with concern.

don't want anything from hi

Heath spun a pen between his fingers, a confide

The default judgment wa

he can't even afford her rent." He was certain of it. This was all a performan

page showed a staggering number: millions of followers. It was her secret world, a fitness and lifestyle brand she had built from

te orchid on her windowsill, bathed

begin

stood out. A user named "EternalAdmirer" had writte

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“Eleanor stood shivering in the freezing maternity ward, her hands instinctively protecting her slightly rounded stomach. A few steps away, her husband, Heath, was texting his ex-lover, Harlow, with a gentle smile he never showed his wife. He pocketed his phone, looked at Eleanor with icy disgust, and forced her toward the operating room. "This was your choice to try and trap me. Now deal with the consequences." He was forcing her to terminate their child, convinced this pregnancy was just a desperate scheme to stop their impending divorce. The forced procedure ended in a catastrophic nightmare. A massive hemorrhage nearly killed her, and to save her life, the doctors had to perform a hysterectomy. She would never be able to conceive again. Yet, when she woke up in a pool of her own blood, Heath was already gone. His assistant simply texted that the medical fees were paid and Heath had left for an important meeting. Heath assumed she was just going to throw a tantrum and demand a massive payout. Staring at the empty hospital room, Eleanor didn't shed a single tear. The child that carried all her hopes, along with her entire future as a mother, was buried today. He had permanently destroyed her body, completely unaware of the devastating damage he had caused. Her heart was completely dead, and from this second on, Heath Price was nothing but an enemy. She picked up her phone, dialed her lawyer, and filed for a divorce. She was going to walk away with absolutely nothing, bury the last three years, and start a radiant new life he could never touch.”