His Fake Wife Is A Genius Hacker

Chapter 2 No.2

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adn't even known I was looking for. Brooke Shelton. The legend from hi

a joy that was like a physical blow. He strode tow

gasped, my hand flying to my stomach as I leaned again

my voice a strained whispe

back, his voice distracted. "Take an Advil." He was so used to dismissing my pain, so conditio

eat broke out on my forehead. "No," I gasped, my knees th

nds. He looked at me, but his eyes were filled with annoyance

atic. I have a very im

reath a struggle. "What party

tached. "It's a welcome-home party for Brooke. She just got back f

he phone call. His happiness. It was a

o the crisp fabric of his shirt. My voice was a raw plea. "T

elly. I thought of the baby. A n

asp with a sharp jerk. "Stop it, Ava.

merican Express card, and tossed it onto the coffe

aying me off. Dismissing me like a pr

t his cold, handsome face. My hea

tone was final, the voice of a man giving an order, not speaking to his wife. He

he agony in my soul were strangling me. I watched him grab his key

r baby," I cried out, the words tearing from my th

icker of surprise crossed his face, but it was gone

ving me with a single, de

ping in and chilling me to the bone. I collapsed

ic of my pants, a dark red stain was blooming, gro

ut my calls for help were

o pull me under. But some primal instinct for survival fought back.

e phone to my ear, waiting for a voice on the other end, m

d he be

ospital yourself. Brooke's

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His Fake Wife Is A Genius Hacker

Annabell Seto Modern

“I was married to the city's celebrated FBI hero, Harrison Phelps. But when I was bleeding out on our floor from a miscarriage, he stepped right over me to attend a welcome-home party for his female partner, Brooke. "It's not a baby yet. It's just a clump of cells." He delivered those cold words and walked out the door. Later, during a live-broadcast bank hostage crisis, both Brooke and I were held at gunpoint. The hijackers made him choose one to live. Without hesitation, he chose Brooke, declaring her a "national asset," and left me to take a bullet to the neck. I barely survived the surgery, only to discover that our six-year marriage was a complete sham-he had never even legally filed the paperwork. He had also been intercepting my messages for years, systematically isolating me from my only brother. I had given up my brilliant career to be his obedient wife, only to realize I was nothing but a disposable pawn. Digging deeper, I uncovered an even more horrifying truth: Brooke's incompetence had caused my mother's death years ago, and Harrison had used his power to cover it up. Having narrowly escaped death, my grief was completely burned away by a cold, absolute hatred. I dragged out the sealed, dust-covered case containing my old digital arsenal. Under my old hacker alias "Pandora," I calmly began to dismantle the FBI hero's life, piece by piece.”