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The Secret Heiress Returns: Ruining My Cheating Husband

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 601    |    Released on: 31/12/2025

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in the heavy silence of the hallway, i

e mine anymore. The windows were sealed shut. My phone was gone. The land

d, my hands trembling as th

he tiny life curled inside me

bled into o

r. I saw no one. The silence remained unbroken u

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as H

lk robe. The very one Gabe had bo

e noted, smoothing the fabric possessively

railing a finger over my jewelry box. She picked up a silve

asked. I was slumped in the c

The guest room mattress is too firm. The doctor said stres

is my

edatory thing. "Gabe is in the Hamptons. He n

r from her pocket and

SUFFERS MENT

k letters. Below it was a statemen

raying for her recovery and support Gabe during this difficult tim

The air seemed to

Sullivan fortune to keep their failing business afloa

Everyone thinks you lost your mind and tried to hurt me. Gabe is the grieving vic

ut," I

ke

don't bother screaming. The staff has been replaced with people on our

. The lock clicked ag

udges. Anger, hot and violent, started to replace the shock. B

, doubli

t a cramp. It

h as if I could physically hold us together. Stress. D

mpty room, my voice cracking

first time in my life, I knew what it

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The Secret Heiress Returns: Ruining My Cheating Husband
The Secret Heiress Returns: Ruining My Cheating Husband
“I stood in the middle of the gala I had spent months curating, waiting for the perfect moment to tell my husband, Gabe, that he was going to be a father. Instead, I watched him place a possessive hand on the stomach of my best friend, Harper. A reporter nearby whispered the truth that stopped my heart: Harper was pregnant with Gabe's child, and they were announcing it after the IPO. When I confronted him, Gabe didn't apologize. He looked at me with cold calculation and told me a scandal would ruin the company. Then came the ultimatum that shattered my soul. He wanted me to hide in the countryside, give birth in secret, and hand my baby over to his mistress to raise. "Don't be selfish," he said. "She needs this baby more than you do." When I refused, his mother had me dragged away and locked in my bedroom. My windows were sealed, and my own parents sold me out, releasing a statement that I had suffered a mental breakdown. I was trapped, starving, and waiting for them to induce labor so they could steal my child. But they made one fatal mistake. To keep me "calm," Gabe handed me my phone for five minutes. I didn't call the police; the Sullivans owned them. I dialed a number I had found in my adoption papers years ago. A number belonging to Anthony Dean, the most dangerous man on the East Coast. "They are going to kill my baby," I whispered into the receiver. The voice on the other end was low, terrifying, and promised absolute violence. "I'm coming."”
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