Divorcing The CEO To Save My Baby

Chapter 3

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hardwood floor, her legs trembling.

o her face, scrubbing aggressively until her skin was ra

y. She slipped into the deep black velv

r eyes to hide the sickly pallor of her skin. S

prepared by a Michelin-starred private chef. The cand

ck, the private elevat

erfect, practiced smile on her

wearing a suit. He wore a slight

ma's veins was the woman Denton was

awl. Her face was pale, her expression fra

ingernails dug so hard into h

visibly flinched. She let out a t

ound Beverly's waist. He shot a look o

owering her onto the cushions as

e it was lined with sandpaper. "Why is my s

pocket, pulled out a thick stack of documents,

most ruthless law firm. Below it, in bold

olent wave of nausea hit her st

self and forced it back to her side. The baby. The secret

enton announced, his voice devoid of any em

s shook as she picked up the document

Every single credit card attached to her na

ed bluntly. "To ensure you don't hide a

th a tissue. "Denton, please. Don't be so cruel

ignited a fire in Emma's chest. She gl

onto the table. The heavy pape

oked Denton dead in the ey

dangerously. "Don't t

l wife just to play house with your mistres

pped. He lunged forward and sw

he floor. The candles rolled across the

ess. "Or I will make sure you don't have

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Divorcing The CEO To Save My Baby

Tao Yaoyao Billionaires

“I went to a private clinic for a routine physical, only to find out I was pregnant. It was impossible. I took my birth control every single day. But when the doctor tested my pills, they turned out to be high-purity vitamin placebos. My billionaire husband, Denton, had been systematically replacing my medication. Yet, on our anniversary, he brought my sister Beverly home, demanding a divorce so he could marry her. When I refused to sign a settlement that left me with nothing, he froze my accounts and blacklisted me across New York. My own father disowned me. When an old friend offered me a job just so I could afford prenatal care, Denton launched a ruthless financial attack to bankrupt his firm. Then, Beverly got into a car crash. Denton's bodyguards dragged me off the street and forced me into a hospital trauma room. Beverly was hemorrhaging, and I was the only blood match. I cried and begged Denton to stop, desperately trying to protect my fragile pregnancy without exposing my baby to the monster who controlled my life. "Please, my body can't handle this. Don't do this to me!" But he just looked at me with pure disgust and ordered his men to strap me to the chair, forcing the needle into my vein while threatening to kill me if his mistress died. As I dragged my bleeding, cramping body out of the hospital into the freezing snow, my last shred of hope died. I touched my stomach and made a vow: I would disappear, and I would make them all pay.”