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The Billionaire's Doll Walks Away Forever

Chapter 4 4

Word Count: 668    |    Released on: Today at 18:46

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aded. He lowe

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n. Maybe you should take it seriously.

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wooden door of the private

interruption. He opened his mou

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coat she had on this morning. But her face was complete

was no

e man leaned in, pouring wine into Dayami's

at rush straight to his head. T

demanding a divorce. And now she was here, la

line of sight. Zev l

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of his wine glass. The thin cr

st. She wanted a divorce. She had a new man. She was secu

sy and rage mixed into a toxic sludge in his veins

to do?" Zev asked,

kept his eyes fixed on the

man smile

aped loudly against the floorboard

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The Billionaire's Doll Walks Away Forever
The Billionaire's Doll Walks Away Forever
“I spent three years playing the role of the perfect, silent wife in Elek Hamilton's penthouse, treated as little more than an expensive piece of furniture. When I finally gathered the courage to ask for a divorce, he didn't even look at me, dismissing my request as a childish tantrum or a ploy for a new car. He treated our marriage like a business contract, and my existence as a routine task to be checked off, all while he kept a secret life that shattered my world. I discovered he wasn't just cold; he was obsessed with his ex-girlfriend, Carlee Kelley, and I was nothing but a living, breathing replica-a placeholder he kept to satisfy his own twisted nostalgia. The final blow came when I saw the lipstick smudge on his collar and the text from her calling me his "little doll," confirming that every touch and every word of affection he'd ever given me was meant for someone else. I was never his wife; I was a ghost haunting his home, a prop for his true love. How could I have been so blind, letting my soul wither away for a man who didn't even see me as human? I didn't want his money or his empire anymore; I just wanted to stop being a shadow. I walked out of that penthouse with nothing but the clothes on my back, determined to reclaim the life I had buried, even if he tried to use my family to keep me trapped.”
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