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Divorcing The Warlord: My Spectacular Royal Comeback

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 1081    |    Released on: Today at 09:28

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ls was steadily filling with clean, cool silver energy; my skin had regained its natural, porcelain luster, and whe

oor beneath my b

e synchronized, rhythmic thrum of the World Tree's master con

s, the clouds over the Middle Reach

ironwood, flanked by gilded outriggers and bearing the t

eir riders armored in blinding platinum plate, their spears trailing ribbons of

t dropped to their balconies, a

avy doors of the sanc

tly decorum. No w

-gold battle plate strode into the room, his

tched with the ruthless lines of an imperial commander, but his g

g cloak, her fine features pale, her hands trembling so

ing, their armor bearing the distinct insignias of the Hig

h Sovereign Will that the crystal cha

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d forward, her knees giving out just b

next heartbeat, I was engulfed in an embrace so fierce, so

ing with a raw, guttural grief that

shoulders, my hair, as if trying to reassemble twenty-six years of lost memories in a single seco

h overwhelming affection. In the Buck household, touch was always a

che unfurled deep in my chest. The residual scent of pine, winter snow

t foreign on my tongue

gh to frame my face in her soft, trembling hands. "Yes, my darl

m's most ruthless First Houses, a male who had reportedly beheaded Abyssal dukes with

is wife, his massive, calloused

ating with absolute, terrifying devotion. "You have retu

ward, their expressions a mixture of awe, hea

gh Inquisitor, stepped to the side of the bed. He pulled a pristine, silk kerch

r than a crypt. "The laws of the Great Council exist to serve our family, Elia.

-line skirmishes, slammed his armored fist against his

ord, and my knights will reduce Clan Buck and Hous

haired youth with the wild, arrogant grin of a Gryphon ace, shoved past

your Uncle Holden. When you can walk, I'm giving you both your o

ts this instant!" Barbara snapped, swatting his shoulder with enoug

we boarded!" Holden protested, rubbing his arm with a

military power in the realm, I felt the tight, suffocating kn

ine smile tou

ened, and he leaned in, pressin

a falling tear. "Your exile is over. Tomorrow, we teach this

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Divorcing The Warlord: My Spectacular Royal Comeback
Divorcing The Warlord: My Spectacular Royal Comeback
“I was giving birth to twins on a rotting cot in the slums, treated like a worthless outcast. My contract mate, Warlord Jake Ellis, completely ignored my emergency pleas for help. Instead, he was spending the night at his mistress's manor, publicly claiming she was carrying his pure silver bloodline. He even used his Warlord pressure to remotely crush my distress signal in the sky without reading it. The clinic medic mocked me, leaving me to bleed. "A woman without a ring deserves to have her bastards thrown into the wild woods to rot." I was left to deliver my two babies with my own bloodied hands in the freezing cold, completely abandoned. For three years, I had secretly poured my hidden life force into soothing his violent spirit every single night. I endured his cold contempt and his clan's abuse just because the cheap testing stones deemed me "Spiritless." I didn't understand why I had to suffer like a nameless parasite when I was the one secretly keeping him alive. Until the Chief Healer of the Great Council kicked open the clinic door. A high-tier testing stone revealed I wasn't Spiritless at all. "You are no outcast. You are the lost trueborn daughter of House Stafford, the first-tier High Clan of the Crown." With the most powerful family in the realm now standing fiercely behind me, I calmly took the severance contract straight to Jake.”