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Hunting Down My Mysterious Doctor Wife

Hunting Down My Mysterious Doctor Wife

Author: Gu Mumu
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1069    |    Released on: Today at 11:56

classroom, her spine pressed hard ag

chool felt heavy, thick with the scen

d down her eyelids, and dark, matte lipstick coated her mouth. The mak

Mr. Mortimer Pinsky paced

Her arm muscles tightened,

s gaze hit Eleanora, slid off her like water off

smiled, revealing c

rm. Her knuckles brush

e left side of the room. It hit Eleanora's desk with

open it. She just stared at

of the dismissal b

ag. She shoved her worn notebook inside, t

The metal legs screeched

toward th

hey stepped back, pressing their shoulders against

inst a water fountain let o

the pocket of her oversized black hoodie. Her fingers fo

r mouth. The artificial sweetness hit her tongue, a

heavy, carved oak

harp and cold. It bit into t

aid phone began to vibrate. It bu

screen glowed with a caller ID:

he lifted the phone to her ear. Her boo

?" she

The words "Philip Sanders," "severe car cras

's jaw w

her mouth. It hit the concrete stairs

r breathless. Her fingers clamped down on the plas

up. She just s

avement. Her lungs burned as she spri

pushed her hips through the metal bar, and threw hersel

head metal pole. Her knuckles turned stark white. He

she burst out of the sub

fall. It soaked through her hoodie

n the familiar t

riveway of the Sanders residence. Their red and b

She shoved the heavy front

the air was warm and sme

held a white lace handkerchief to her face, her shoulders shaking in

em. Her wet boots left dark mud tr

anded. Her voice was raw, s

re were no tears in her eyes. Only

t a clear plastic evidence bag. Inside was Phil

miss," the o

tightened, a physical band squeezing h

look

stepsister. Cornelia was leaning against the banister, the

nora's head. A cold, heavy r

efore she even got the call

You didn't even call me," she said, her v

kerchief onto the cushion. The ma

e open front door. "Philip is gone. I am not feeding a useless

rgue. The muscles

to the entryway console table

t the door and stepped off the porc

rain washing the black makeup down

led silently down the street. It pulled up right n

's side do

e opened a massive black golf umbrella and stepped forward, h

the dry canopy. Her

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Hunting Down My Mysterious Doctor Wife
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“I was the despised adopted daughter of the Sanders family, hiding behind heavy gothic makeup and enduring their daily disgust. The day my adoptive father died in a severe car crash, my adoptive mother and stepsister didn't even bother to call me. Instead, while his body was still warm, my mother filed a multi-million dollar life insurance claim. "I am not feeding a useless freak for another day. Pack your trash and get out." She kicked me out into the freezing rain, but that wasn't the worst of it. My stepsister Cornelia stole my greatest secret. Five years ago, I saved the life of Fidel Vaughan, a ruthless billionaire heir, from a burning estate. Cornelia claimed my identity, accepted a million-dollar reward, and secured a marriage proposal from him, burning my only proof to ashes. They thought I was just a helpless, pathetic high schooler they could discard and replace. But when I hacked the police files, I discovered my father's crash wasn't an accident. It was a targeted hit, and the Vaughan Group had hijacked the traffic cameras to cover it up. I washed off the ugly black makeup, shedding the disguise of a pathetic outcast. I am Spectre, the world's most elusive hacker and underground doctor. I intercepted the billionaire heir's heavily armed convoy in the dead of night. They thought they could steal my life and murder my father, but now, I hold the needle that controls Fidel Vaughan's sanity, and I will make them all pay.”