Divorcing The CEO To Save My Baby

Chapter 6

Word Count: 636 | Released on: Today at 15:06

than they had been in weeks, and walked int

ew, sharp navy blue pantsuit. She sat

g off the final competitor a

d in. "Incredible work, Emma. Let's celebrate

st, but realizing she had finally earned

a quiet window table in the th

er. A violinist played a slow

mma raised her glass of sparkling water. Th

entrance pushed open, causing a ripple of

ck suit. Hanging off his arm was Beverl

bowing slightly, guiding the

l vision caught the window tab

ing warmly at Diego. The temperature in

malicious smirk twitched at the cor

nged direction, his long strides eati

k carpet, but the suffocating pressure of h

her. She looked up and met De

dining table, leaning down to invade their

e busy securing your next meal ticket?" Denton's voi

ping in front of Emma. "Back o

king up the trash the Chaney family th

, wealthy patrons stopped eating, turning

Her fingers gripped the white ta

's arm. "Denton, please," she cooed loudly. "Don't hu

fire. Denton glared at Emma. "Vi

ng past Diego's protective arm, s

ing with defiance. "I am eating a meal paid for b

s he hadn't bought, a life she was building without

her. "You will pay for yo

his wake. As Denton pushed through the revolving doors, he pulled out his phone and made

er muscles. She collapsed back into her

Chapter End

Claim Your Bonus at the APP

Open

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.”