The Trophy Wife's Ruthless Revenge

Author: Little Pink Lace

Chapter 1 1

Word Count: 578 | Released on: 14/04/2026

stepped out of th

he thick Persian rug. She kept her movements light.

, to be waiting in the foyer to take

A strange scen

ht through the familiar, expensive cedarwo

f bright red stilettos sat next to Haden's

old sweat broke out o

wered the handle of her suitcase, inch by

ch coat and draped it over

sound drifted d

mach tightened with every step. She walked

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d through t

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ent-shaped birthmark on Ha

face of the woman

n. Haden's timid, so

ing. She physically could

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Haden had looked into his phone camera, his eye

her palms. The sharp pain

the door open. Sh

step backward. She avoided the loo

r. She picked up her tren

dbag and pulled out a mo

ating system, but a custom backend management app she had developed herself, named 'Janus'. She pressed her f

of the entire penthouse's surveillance network specifically for a day like this. She didn't need to bypass

ition, real-time video of her husb

the encrypted file directly

ccess history f

walked out the front d

Chapter End

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“Keely returned to her Manhattan penthouse a day early, expecting the loving billionaire husband who had just told her how much he missed her. Instead, the scent of cheap vanilla perfume led her to the guest room, where she found Haden tangled in the sheets with his timid, soft-spoken secretary. To the world, Haden was the flawless, devoted partner. He would even beat a man to a bloody pulp at a high-society gala just for insulting her, violently claiming he was protecting his wife. But behind his golden-retriever facade lay a narcissistic monster. While begging for her affection and making her breakfast, he was secretly draining their marital assets into offshore accounts in the Cayman Islands. Keely had to swallow her disgust, forcing a perfect smile as she played the clueless, dependent trophy wife he wanted her to be. It made her physically sick. She couldn't understand how the man who looked into the camera with eyes full of love just last night could be the same thief plotting to leave her with nothing. Was his violent, suffocating obsession with her just a sick cover for his betrayal? But Haden didn't know his "helpless" wife was actually the ruthless CTO of a tech empire. She had already hacked the home surveillance and traced the missing funds, ready to make him bleed. Then, her private investigator called with a medical report that pushed her revenge to the edge. "Mrs. Jones, Darlene Sutton is six weeks pregnant."”