Unwanted Wife, Unbreakable Spirit

Chapter 2

Word Count: 596 | Released on: 10/07/2025

confident she would fail. Olivia had vanished without a trace, and his own exte

wrapped her arms around herself, a single, silent tear escaping her eye. In the

ds, her last known addresses, anything that might provide a clue. But e

outskirts of the city, following a flimsy tip. The air was thick with smoke and

ew, but had ne

Mom. He's been looking

as O

her mother, Brenda Hayes. And she was speaking. Perfectl

und your little finger since you were kids. Once we get our hands on the Hayes family fortu

te," Olivia complained, taking a long drag from her

oon, you'll be Mrs. Hayes, and Ava will

for a fool her entire life. She turned and slipped out of the bar

an appointment, but she was still Mrs. Hayes. The receptionist tried to

s top-floor office. "Ethan, you h

, the force of it sendin

a mask of fury. He held his phone

ew where she was all this time.

g about?" Ava cried,

ext message, supposedly from Olivia. "Ethan

just saw her. She's not a mute, Ethan! She's been

ith a mix of rage and relief. He believed Olivia

g with me," he growled. "You're going to take me to he

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“The heavy scent of alcohol was always the first sign. For five years, I' d been a ghost in my own marriage, a stand-in for a woman who vanished. Then, my husband, Ethan, stumbled in, saw me, and murmured a name that wasn't mine. "Olivia." His kiss, rough and demanding, tasted of whiskey and a longing not meant for me. I pushed him away. "I'm not Olivia." His brief warmth vanished, replaced by chilling disgust. "Ava," he spat, "It's always you." He shoved me hard, threatening to torment me until his "true love" returned, even forcing birth control to prevent our child. I finally snapped. I lunged at him, a desperate, self-destructive challenge. "You want to torment me? Then do it. Fulfill your promise." An hour later, I lay bruised, my two decades of love for him turned to bitter ash. With cold determination, I proposed a deal: I'd find Olivia, and he'd grant me a divorce, severing all ties. A month later, a flimsy tip led me to a dive bar. There, I heard a voice – Olivia's. And Brenda's. Her mother. "He's still obsessed, Mom. He's been looking for me for five years." Olivia, who had supposedly been mute since childhood, was speaking. Perfectly. They were conning him, planning to claim his fortune. Rage surged through me. I had to warn Ethan. But when I burst into his office, he slapped me, showing a text from Olivia: "Ethan, help me. Ava has me locked up. I'm scared." He believed her. He dragged me to the bar, where Olivia, now feigning a wheelchair, buried her face in his chest, making him angrier. Another brutal slap. "I'm going to make you pay." Two men emerged, claiming I had held Olivia captive. "Shut her up," Ethan snarled, picking up a steel pipe. He broke my legs, then tossed the pipe aside, saying, "Crawl back to the mansion. The divorce papers will be waiting for you." I cursed him. I lost consciousness. I woke to Dr. Liam Miller, my loyal friend. He revealed I was six weeks pregnant. With his child. The irony shattered me. I wanted an abortion, but my injuries made it too dangerous. I made Liam promise to never tell Ethan. He agreed.”