Reborn To Ruin My Cheating Tycoon Husband

Chapter 6

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dragging her through the stunned, silent crowd. Her heels sc

it would only make her look hysterical. She let him pull her

Private' and kicked it o

arm of a plush velvet sofa. The champag

he click echoed in the small, opulent room, sealing th

om. "Spending my money, flirting with every boy in the room.

her chin held high. "Every dollar I spent is marital property. And as for embarrassment

e air, ugly and undeniable. It

another step closer, "Delila i

difference, Crockett? That she's a better actress than I was

aimed dart, striking at the

ds. He would show her who was in control.

iss her. He was going to crush her mouth under his, a brutal punishment for her insolence, a reassert

ingers brushed he

he champagne flute she had just set down an

ont of his expensive Tom Ford suit, soaking th

eemed

disbelief. He looked down at the dark, spreading stain on his ch

n't. She

ng hers. The fury in them was no longer c

out her name, each syllab

table with a soft, deliberate click. She me

ol and crisp as the champagne ha

creating a moment of shock that shattered h

ngerous slits. He had to break her. Tonight. If he didn't reassert his domi

ds her. The air in the small room becam

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Reborn To Ruin My Cheating Tycoon Husband

Eydie Pfefferle Romance

“Erin woke up in her luxurious Fifth Avenue penthouse, three days after returning from the cold, sterile psychiatric hospital where her husband had locked her away. On the night of their third anniversary, Crockett Winters came home smelling of his mistress's perfume, expecting his docile wife to serve him. Instead of playing the obedient fool, Erin calmly exposed the million-dollar diamonds he had just bought for his lover. Furious at her sudden defiance, Crockett tried to physically intimidate her, pinning her against a wall to reassert his dominance. When his aggression failed, he threw a brutal divorce agreement on the table. "Sign it, and you walk away with nothing. You can't survive without me, and you know it." He sneered, convinced the ironclad prenup would terrify her. He thought her rebellion was just a pathetic, jealous tantrum, a desperate play for his attention while he continued to pamper his mistress. He truly believed she was just a beautiful canary who would eventually crawl back to her gilded cage in tears. But Erin didn't cry, and she didn't sign the papers. Instead, she locked him out of the master suite and pulled out his unlimited Centurion card. In a single night, she calmly spent ninety million dollars of his money to buy up prime real estate and hidden assets, taking the first step to build an empire that would completely destroy him.”