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Stealing My Rival's Wife And Her Twins

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 775    |    Released on: 10/11/2026

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bone broth that my mother had insisted on holding the spoon for while my father c

formed a protective semicircle around my bed, fil

e sports law and brand management division closely tied to the family company. Athlete contracts, image rights,

indow, arms crossed over his chest like a sentinel. "Federal inv

nd gently setting it atop Noah's bassinet. "Mostly following NHL franchises around for behind-the-

the NHL, and William-observant to a fault-caught it

m where Lily had wrapped her tiny fingers around his t

ockey equipment in the world," I answered hone

own the proprietary biometric tracking technology embedded in every NHL arena, the recovery science labs half the franchises rely on, and the largest

heer scale of the irony hitt

He had berated me for not socializing enough with the corporate wives, hid our marriage so he could court Amelia Hayes

tchen island breaking down his game tape was the missing

on. "And starting tomorrow, William is filing the paperwork to unfreeze the trust fund we established for you on the day you were born. Twenty per

I don't need money. Just

air back from my damp forehead. "And from what Quentin saw on your intake

th in my three brothers' eyes

dangerously calm. "We know you're married to Landon Sterling. And we

aying the words out loud to people who loved me didn't feel like failure; it felt like taking my first deep breath above water. "He asked for one before the b

alize why the entire sports world feared crossing him. "When you're healed and ready, there is a desk waiting for you at S

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Stealing My Rival's Wife And Her Twins
Stealing My Rival's Wife And Her Twins
“I was in the hospital, delivering twins all by myself. My husband, Landon, ignored my seven calls. Instead, I saw him on a live broadcast at a charity gala, letting an actress press close to him and announce to the cameras that he belonged to her tonight. Just three days ago, he had thrown divorce papers at me, demanding I step aside so they could sign a joint commercial deal. Exhausted and anemic, I nearly collapsed on the freezing hospital floor trying to comfort my crying babies. It was Landon's biggest hockey rival who caught me and held my newborn daughter. When he called Landon to warn him I was in bad shape, Landon just yelled over the phone, telling him to mind his own business. Landon later tossed a check on my nightstand, mocking that without his name and money, I wouldn't survive a week in New York. For three years, I hid our marriage and secretly wrote every tactical playbook that built his superstar reputation. Yet he treated me like dirt, calling me an ordinary orphan who would be nothing without him. What he didn't know was that my doctor had just walked in with a DNA report. I wasn't a nobody. I was the long-lost daughter of the billionaire Summerlin family. The exact sports tech empire Landon was currently begging for a massive endorsement deal. Looking at the sleeping twins, I signed the divorce papers without hesitation. It was time to take back everything he stole from me.”