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Divorcing The CEO To Save My Baby

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 677    |    Released on: Today at 15:06

home, not wanting to drag him further int

he Chaney building. A freezing mix of r

ried through the lobby, taking the

ell of alcohol in the air was suffoca

y silent as she headed for the guest bedroom. As she passed the study, she heard the faint clink of

knob when a massive, burning-hot hand shot out from

e yanked her backward, slamming

eath out of her lungs. He

ect the baby. Her arms flew to her stomach, crossing over it as she hit the w

, pinning her to the wall. His breath, ree

, bloodshot, and c

voice vibrating with raw aggression. "Di

antically, twisting her wris

oth of her wrists in one hand and slamm

blouse and ripped it downward. The buttons popped of

against her skin, "then I still have the ri

and sucking roughly at her skin. There

t. Not for herself, but for the ti

er legs, trying to pry them apart, ma

one hand free, brought her right knee up,

his grip loosening for

, and slapped him across the face with

AC

nd echoed through the de

the side. He froze comp

the wall. She crossed both arms tightly over her stomach

. "Don't touch me!" she screamed, her voic

ice water. The raw, unfiltered revulsion

slowly stood up straight, his chest rising

ned to dead,

said, his voice terrifyingly calm, "I would rather touch a

lamming the master bedroom d

ing for air in the dark. Her

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Divorcing The CEO To Save My Baby
Divorcing The CEO To Save My Baby
“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.”