His Broken Bride Is A Hidden Genius

Chapter 4

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e Hamptons. She walked the rest of the way to

elaxed, her eyes losing their focus. She bec

sneered at her muddy clothes

ike a luxury boutique had exploded. Half the floor was covere

elvet sofa. They were practically vibrating with greed as th

against her collarbone, giggling. "I'm

e second she saw Adeline dripping dirty

, her voice dripping with venom. "You look l

uncoordinated steps. She reached out toward a towering

he slapped Adeline's hand hard. "Those

the table. The macaron tower toppled, sending colorf

the floor and s

udy swung open. Ewell Martinez marched dow

There was no fatherly warmth in his eyes, only the de

im. "She just got here and she's already

ou ruin this marriage and cost me my company, I wi

humb in her mouth and stared at him b

st. "Get her out of my sight. Put

ed with malice. She

row stairs leading down to the basement. Damaris laughed loudly

door slammed shut

ld and old dust. There was a single,

ch off her sleeve. The blankness in her ey

ventilation shaft was wide enough fo

ng of her jeans and pulled out a

e's network and connecting directly to the dark web. She se

trained, and moving in a black Cadillac SUV linked to a private executive security detail.

a hollow space beneath

She could hear the faint, muffled lau

closed her eyes, mapping out exactly how s

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His Broken Bride Is A Hidden Genius

Sisi Qingwang Romance

“Adeline's stepmother had secretly drugged her for years, turning a child genius into a drooling, mentally disabled laughingstock just so her stepsister could steal her life. But when her greedy father sold her off to Griffin Herring-a violent, untouchable billionaire psychopath-to save his company, things took a deadly turn. Before the wedding, Griffin attacked her in a dark alley, nearly snapping her neck before stealing her grandfather's silver necklace. That necklace held a micro-drive with her family's deepest secrets, and without it, she had nothing. Back at the estate, her situation only worsened. Her stepsister Damaris paraded around in the Herring family's diamond engagement gifts, trying to force-feed Adeline wet dog food on an Instagram live stream. When Adeline's calculated "clumsiness" ruined the video, her furious father locked her in a damp, rusted basement. "Give her to the psycho," her stepmother hissed through the door. "Let him lock her away forever." Listening from the shadows, Adeline's fists clenched until her palms bled. Her supposed mental fog wasn't a tragedy-it was a calculated assassination of her mind. They had destroyed her childhood and were now throwing her to a monster just to keep the billions. The dull, empty look in Adeline's eyes vanished instantly, replaced by a razor-sharp, chilling clarity. She pulled a thin surgical needle from her messy bun and picked the heavy iron padlock in ten seconds. It was time to break into the billionaire's penthouse, take back her necklace, and tear them all apart.”