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Abandoned Ex-Wife: Now Untouchable
My five-year-old daughter was dying in the ICU, her heartbeat replaced by the continuous, electronic scream of a flatline. I gripped her cold hand, my throat sealed shut by a terror so absolute I couldn't even cry out. I dialed my husband Grayson's private number, the one reserved only for me and his assistants. He declined the call instantly. A second later, a text buzzed against my palm: "In a meeting. Do not disturb. Stop calling." Five miles away, Grayson was at a luxury gala, adjusting his silk tie and laughing with Belle Escobar. He told her I was just being "dramatic" and using our daughter's "fever" as an excuse to avoid the event. He had no idea Effie's heart had already stopped. When I finally reached our penthouse, soaked from the rain and carrying Effie's small socks in a plastic bag, Grayson didn't even look at me. He snapped at me for ruining the hardwood floors and asked if I'd left Effie with the nanny just to "feel sorry for myself." Three days later, while I buried our daughter in a small, lonely ceremony, Grayson was at the Hamptons. Belle posted a photo of him golfing with the caption: "A mental health day with the boys." He didn't even attend the funeral, but he returned home demanding I clear out Effie's room to make a study for Belle's son. The injustice burned through me until there was nothing left. I swallowed a handful of sleeping pills, desperate to join my daughter. But instead of the darkness, I woke up to blinding lights and the scent of Grayson's expensive cologne. I was standing in a ballroom, wearing a blue silk dress I had already burned. Above me, a banner read: "Happy 5th Birthday Kaiden & Effie." I was back, exactly one year before the tragedy. This time, I wasn't going to be the grieving wife. I was going to be their worst nightmare.Inside an abandoned cottage in the suburbs, several doctors in white uniforms were dealing with a disfigured woman on the ground. Flies and maggots were wriggling freely around her decaying body.
After two years of extreme pain, Sophia Anderson's nerves had long become numb.
A thick medullary biopsy needle pierced her veins without mercy.
Sophia bit her bottom lip tightly and let the blood rush from her body in one direction until her body grew cold.
After finishing drawing blood, the doctors left indifferently.
"Ruby, what brings you to this foul place on our wedding night?"
Joseph Clarke cast a disgusted glance at the stinking woman on the floor, and the house smelled lingeringly putrid.
Sophia's heart shivered as her bloodshot eyes stared dully at the man she had loved for years!
Sophia crawled towards him with the last bit of hope.
Joseph ruthlessly kicked her in the stomach, and Sophia slammed into the wall, immediately spurting out a mouthful of blood.
Joseph frowned in disgust. "Slutty, shameless bitch! What do you want? If Ruby didn't have thalassemia and both she and you have a rare type of blood so that your blood can be used to lengthen her life, I would have torn you into pieces on the ground for your betrayal of me!"
Betray him?
Sophia loved Joseph wholeheartedly. How could she have betrayed him?
The so-called betrayal was purely a setup by Ruby Anderson. Ruby instructed several men to gang rape Sophia and recorded the process.
Ruby, in a costly and gorgeous traditional wedding dress, slowly squatted in front of Sophia.
Her fingernails were painted scarlet, and she fiercely pinched Sophia's chin, flashing a bright smile. "Sister Sophia, look how gorgeous and shining the dress on me is. And check out the gold jewelry in my hair. Guess what? Joseph spent half a billion yuan on them for me. We'll be happy forever."
"You..." Sophia was so angry that she abruptly spurted out a few more mouthfuls of blood.
"Oops, I almost forgot, you're blind now. You can't see. Let me be frank with you. Six years ago, when you rejoined the Anderson Family, you lost your virginity in a bar and were photographed naked. It was all my idea. Only by driving you out of the Anderson Family can I become the apple of everyone's eye. Now I am the heiress to the family, enjoying the future that originally belonged to you!"
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Reborn To Be A Doctor
Sophia Anderson was adopted by an old woman and grew up in the countryside. At she was 18 years old, her original family found her and got her back to the city. However, she was looked down upon by other family members, especially her stepmother and stepsister. At that time, she was so stupid that s/0/93753/coverorgin.jpg?v=350f060672ad6ee6a8c2deb1972a7fdf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Nowhere To Run From The Cold-Hearted CEO's Obsession
Aurora didn't cry when Grayson dumped her; she vanished after his line, "Wherever I am, you can't show up." Three years on, she returned as the city's star anchor; he watched nightly, haunted. Five years on, free of his family's leash, he staged a dinner to win her back. She met him like a strange/0/18521/coverorgin.jpg?v=e6074d77f080217e6a892e3dcb9ef4bb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
