Reborn To Ruin My Cheating Tycoon Husband

Chapter 7

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ng her back against the wall. The impact jarred her

reath was hot, smelling of whiskey and rage. "You think you can spend a

He used his other hand to grip her chin, fo

g you have, is because of me. The name. The status. T

tle her, to tear down this new, defiant wo

s held his. They were clear, steady, and f

mouth aiming for hers, ready to devour her protests, to silen

rs when she spoke, her voice quiet but

ust me, C

, hit him harder than a sla

nce looked at him with pure adoration, who had lived for his approval, w

stunned hesitation, sh

I opened that door right now. If everyone out there saw the CEO of Winters Consoli

ink in before delive

n see the headline now: 'Billionaire Crockett Winters in Dru

a bucket of ice water, exting

and reward, instantly assessed the fallout. The stock

oman standing before him tonight w

e took a step back, putting space between them. He looked at her, truly looke

ress, her movements graceful and

oarse, defeated rasp. He couldn't win here. Not

gue. The point

ndle. She paused and looked back at him, at his ruin

"Don't ever try to use force on me aga

walked out, leaving hi

. He saw the wet stain on his shirt, the wildness in his eyes. Wit

And he hated it more th

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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.”