Save That Evil Billionaire And Her Stepson

Chapter 3

Word Count: 782 | Released on: 06/05/2026

ight barely creeping through the gaps in the curtains. She had o

al voice cold and steady. "Show

d. One for Archer, one for Jadyn. Both were glowing a toxic, bright r

h. She cursed under her brea

ught, Oracle initiated the memory

ved a handful of shattered g

She curled into a tight ball on the velvet mattress, thras

hed behind

and stale sweat. She was heavily pregnant, her hands bound behind her back. The sheer, suffocating t

violentl

ashed it against the wall. She smashed it against the changing table. The uncontrollable rage, the deep, agonizing des

er abruptl

ss. She gasped for air, her lungs burning. Her silk pajamas

c fragments together. The original owner wasn't just born evil. She was suffering from some for

voice shaking with anger. "Confirm

l state is highly unstable and severely fractured. The system on

ed back against the tufted headboa

e a loving mother, Archer wouldn't buy it. He would thi

ame. She had to keep weari

e floor. Her bare feet padded silently across the carpet t

bottle of expensive Bourbon. She poure

d back and downed the

hroat and hit her stomach, chasing away the

ted running through scenarios in her head, practicing the exact f

interrupted

ther shoes against the hallway

t without making a sound. She moved tow

inst the cold wood of the do

the butler's low, hushed voice filtered thro

s going to be here today. The first r

s gone, replaced by the hardened resolve of an

ck to the bed and cli

comforter all the way up, c

ing her muscles to relax. She needed sle

ly kicked in, dragging her down

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Save That Evil Billionaire And Her Stepson

Ive Gutterson Romance

“Aileen transmigrated into a dark, unfinished novel as the villainous, abusive wife of a powerful billionaire. The moment she opened her eyes, her husband's calloused hand was crushing her throat, and her six-year-old stepson was pointing a box cutter at her face, screaming for her to die. A cold system voice suddenly exploded in her brain, forcing a mandatory mission: save the villainous father and son, or face immediate death. To survive the system's strict Out-Of-Character warnings, Aileen had to keep playing the role of the deranged, hateful wife. She was despised by everyone. Her husband threatened to drag her to an asylum, and her terrified stepson scrubbed the floor with his own pajamas just to avoid her wrath. Things escalated when the novel's original female lead publicly framed Aileen in Central Park, throwing herself onto the grass and clutching her pregnant belly. "She pushed me. She tried to hurt the baby!" Archer rushed over, shoved Aileen aside with absolute disgust, and looked at her with the eyes of a murderer. Aileen felt a bitter wave of exhaustion. She had discovered the original owner's hidden antipsychotic pills; the woman wasn't just evil, she was severely mentally ill and completely broken by this loveless marriage. Yet, no one cared, and her husband would always choose to believe his childhood sweetheart's fake tears. Since everyone in this world was convinced she was an unpredictable lunatic, she decided to give them exactly what they expected. Aileen turned her back on the ridiculous scene, a cold smile forming on her lips. She was going to stage a massive, undeniable psychological breakdown, using her "insanity" as the perfect shield to play the system and rewrite her fate.”