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The Despised Wife's Spectacular High Society Comeback

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 781    |    Released on: Today at 15:59

opened

ve floor-to-ceiling windows, warming the cold sheets.

n a tidal wave of clarity. The diamond ring on her finger felt ju

tuck in this world, she was determined to fully emb

Endless rows of designer dresses, pristine silk blouses, and glass disp

om the nightstand. It was time to check

original owner's birthdate. The screen unlocked. A

. Her fingers trembled slightly with th

reen l

The warmth in her chest vanished,

nd. She stared at the screen again, leaning in close t

ount balance fir

grand illusions of becomi

the phone. She hit zero balances and maxed-out credit c

clutching the fabric of her silk pajamas as a wave of genuine, exis

had arrived only a week ago, and the original owner had sent every single penny of her

air deep into her lungs, forcefully suppressing the p

tain her position as Mrs. Sterling. She had to survive until

ned the gold faucet and splashed freezing water onto

r gowns and pulled on a modest but elegant beige cashmere sweater and t

stepping out into the vast, sile

ided over the polished mahogany banister, the cool wood g

ainst the imported tiles. The immense scale of the mans

utler, stepped out from the dining room. His p

d slightly. "Goo

genuine warmth or respect. It was the voice of a man speak

do you prefer a tray sent to your quarters?" he ask

ing expression that completely contradicted the

om, Mr. Harrison," Summer

ent, but a brief flicker of confusion broke his

oors, stepping aside to let her pass

at the impossibly long, polished mahogany dining table, f

over her lap. Her stomach gave a l

mer sat quietly, staring at the empty porcelain plate in

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The Despised Wife's Spectacular High Society Comeback
The Despised Wife's Spectacular High Society Comeback
“Summer woke up to the blinding light of a crystal chandelier, only to realize she had transmigrated into the trashy romance novel she read last night. She was now the universally despised contract wife of Julian Sterling, a ruthless New York billionaire who immediately threw down a leather folder and demanded a divorce. Faking a drunken stupor to survive the night, Summer thought she could at least enjoy the wealthy lifestyle, but reality hit her hard. Her bank account had exactly fifty cents. The original owner had secretly sent every penny of her massive allowance to a parasitic, gambling-addicted brother. Worse, the maids were serving her daily fertility pills-a direct violation of her ironclad prenup that would leave her penniless on the streets if Julian found out. Even her rebellious teenage stepson and his vicious friends treated her like a joke, openly mocking her in her own foyer. A billionaire's wife with fifty cents? It was a cruel, terrifying joke. She was completely trapped with a husband who despised her, a stepson trying to humiliate her, and a toxic brother threatening public ruin if she didn't pay up. But Summer refused to be a victim in this new life. She flushed the forbidden pills down the toilet, permanently blocked her leeching brother, and effortlessly thwarted a vicious plot to drug her stepson. When Julian coldly called to order her to a high-society charity gala, he left a sharp warning. "Do not embarrass the Sterling name again tonight. Keep your mouth shut." Summer simply smirked. She bypassed the pastel dresses and zipped up a striking emerald green silk gown, her eyes burning with cold ambition, ready to show New York exactly who they were dealing with.”