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The Cruel Billionaire's Unwanted Perfect Wife

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 696    |    Released on: 12/05/2026

leaned her head against the leather headrest. The

glanced at her pale face out of the corner of his eye.

he Tumi Exclusive Club, a highly private venue in Manhattan

. He walked around to her side

er fingers away. "I do

fingers through hers, locking her hand in a t

waiter in a crisp suit opened the heavy, soundpro

nd's childhood friends-Pierce, Sterling, a

g Ellery's hand, the room went dead

a low whistle. "Well, look at this. You ac

eze water. He pulled Ellery toward the main lea

ss of warm water and slid it across the table toward

ut Wall Street mergers. Ellery sat sti

open. The bright light from the h

y. Her mascara was smeared

olland down, desperate to

n in the room. She ran straight toward the s

ed. He shifted his bo

d and fell hard against the edge of the l

! She canceled my card! She humiliated me in front of

ed awkward glances. The ten

e couldn't stand being part of this pathetic soap oper

mped down on her thigh,

ystal, who was still

voice was loud, clear, and absolutely merc

e color drained from her face as

lammed his hand down on th

red the two massive bouncers who appeared at the

he started screaming hysterically as they d

able silence. Pierce cleared his throat,

iolence, the absolute control Holland exerted over ever

d walked out of the roo

slammed his whiskey glass onto

her halfway do

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The Cruel Billionaire's Unwanted Perfect Wife
The Cruel Billionaire's Unwanted Perfect Wife
“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.”