The Cruel Billionaire's Unwanted Perfect Wife

Chapter 5

Word Count: 655 | Released on: 12/05/2026

ove her car through the massive

She took a deep breath, steeling her nerve

t on the center of the French antique sofa. Her

to Goldia. The maid held a

rcelain bowl. It was filled w

ell of rotting herbs and raw fish hit he

l. "This is a top-tier fertility supplement

e rose in the back of her throat. "Gol

. It is the rule of this family. If you refuse, it mea

mother lying in the hospital bed in Switzerland. She ha

trembling hand. She picked

, and tipped the bowl back. She forc

tallic and overw

it her stomach, her bod

ver her mouth. She shoved past the coffee table, her knees knockin

of the marble sink, and violently threw up. The

ysical strain. She turned on the gold fa

hoed from the hallway. "You can can

to the kitchen. Pour another bowl. Stand t

e cold mirror. Her legs were shaking.

door. The maid appeared, holding

nside, the heavy front doors

ng room. The cold night air

le and shaking in the bathroom doorway. He

s shadow crossed

maid. He snatched the si

ist, Holland hurled th

undred pieces. The black liquid splat

her eyes wide with shock. "Hol

ht," Holland said. His voice was dangerous

e. He grabbed Ellery's wrist and

er toward th

e living room. "You bring her back

ed Ellery into the passenger seat o

car tore out of the driveway,

Chapter End

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“Ellery was trapped in a suffocating marriage with Manhattan's most ruthless billionaire, Holland Sutton. She silently endured his blatant affairs, even measuring his mistress for custom lingerie at her own design studio. She drank foul, black fertility potions forced on her by his cruel mother, who treated her like nothing more than a breeding machine. She only tolerated the endless abuse because her own brother blackmailed her. He threatened to pull the plug on their dying mother's life support if Ellery didn't secure Holland's massive investment for his company. So, she swallowed her pride. She let Holland drag her around like a trophy, let his mother demand she quit her business, and allowed herself to be stripped of all dignity. But then, the devastating news broke. Holland's cousin had just welcomed a baby boy, securing the family inheritance. Ellery's womb was suddenly useless to the Sutton empire. The promised investment for her brother was instantly revoked. Every humiliation, every bitter potion she had choked down, was for absolutely nothing. She had been the perfect, silent puppet in a sick game she could never win. Yet, Holland simply dragged her to the closet and threw a black haute couture gown at her feet. "Put that on. Tonight, you are going to smile and show all of New York that my marriage is perfectly intact." Staring at the heavy dress on the floor, a cold, terrifying clarity replaced her despair. If the rules of his twisted game had changed, then so had hers.”