The Despised Wife's Spectacular High Society Comeback

Chapter 4

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as a group of teenagers swarmed into the pristine foyer,

pensive prep school uniform was deliberately rumpled, his tie hanging l

to the polished marble floor. The loud, d

g their bags and laughing loudly, completely

timately through Leo's. She cast a sneering, h

tentionally raising her voice to ensu

at happens when you buy a new trophy wife to live off your

ooke's mean-girl archetype. It was the exact same venomous e

early enjoyed the blatant disrespect d

ough her nose. She decided not to hide in the shadows. She need

The sharp click of her low heels d

An awkward, suffocatingly tense silence fell ov

She crossed her arms loosely over her cashmere

ice was smooth like glass, entirely devoid of the anger

yone. Please, make yourselves comfortable." She played the par

e was clearly frustrated that his attempt to publicly humilia

She pasted on a fake, overly sweet smile t

t name. "My parents are close friends with Julian. We summer in the Hamptons tog

g eye contact until Brooke nervously broke the gaze, shi

the girl constantly positioned her shoulders to physica

hly manipulative and viewed the billionaire

open expression, stepped out from behind

dly but incredibly awkward greeting to the inti

trying to be respectful but compl

uth. The word Ma'am hit her like a physical blow to the stomach,

y into her palms. She reminded herself she was technica

ace, nodding gracefully at Nate t

ated smoothly. "I'll have the kitchen

d to leave the teenagers to their devices an

d. She glanced back slightly and caught Leo glaring at her ba

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“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.”