Betrayed Genius: The Billionaire's Possessive Claim

Chapter 2

Word Count: 666 | Released on: 25/05/2026

fered zero warmth against th

lass conservatory. The cool air-conditioning seeped through the thin fabric. The doctor had just

gh drifted through t

he gap in the rosebushes, s

ospital gown. Her hair was half-dry, framing her face in soft

ritany pouted, leaning closer to him. "Si

strand of hair behind Britany's ear. "You went through a shock.

ushes. Her stomach violently contr

le through the leaves. The innocent expression vanish

ead on Antoine's shoulder. "I fee

pulling her flush against his side. He pressed the back

it into her palms. The p

at Anabelle, she exaggerated the movement of her li

s m

ned to ash. The agonizing grief evaporated, lea

and walked directly toward the pavilion. Her slippers made no so

. "What are you doing out here? Are you done w

her eyes widening in mock terror. "Sister,

he table. She didn't look at Antoine.

er voice was completely flat, devoid of any inflection.

stopped. Her pupils

g up halfway. "Anabelle,

im to finish. She turned o

with your attitude?" An

let his voice bounce off h

end of the long corridor, an elegant elderly woman sat i

wheelchair, leaning down to whisper,

in her dignity after being betrayed like that

alked back into her private room

n the nightstand.

I'm staying with her t

er throat. She pressed her thumb to the screen, swiped left on his name, and hit d

nurse walked in with a small paper cup of pills.

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Betrayed Genius: The Billionaire's Possessive Claim

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“For eight years, Anabelle poured her blood and sweat into building a life and a business empire with her fiancé, Antoine. Then, her sister Britany deliberately dragged her into the deep end of an estate pool, only to scream for help and play the victim. Antoine didn't even look at Anabelle as she choked on chlorine. He swam right past her thrashing body to rescue the perfectly fine Britany. Later at the hospital, Britany poured scalding coffee on her own arm and shrieked that Anabelle had pushed her. Without asking a single question, Antoine shoved Anabelle hard against a concrete wall. "You are completely unreasonable! She is already hurt, and you're still bullying her?" Antoine roared, scooping Britany up and leaving Anabelle alone to face the disgusted whispers of the crowd. Eight years of unwavering loyalty were shattered by a three-second performance. Anabelle's heart turned to ash. But the ultimate betrayal came when she packed her bags and opened her old college diary. Britany hadn't just stolen her fiancé-she had stolen Anabelle's secret perfume formula to crown herself a "genius perfumer," while Antoine had spent years presenting Anabelle's corporate strategies as his own. The agonizing grief evaporated, replaced by a crystal-clear, freezing resolve. Anabelle yanked off her three-carat engagement ring and threw it into the trash. With a terrifyingly powerful billionaire now stepping in to claim her, Anabelle picked up her phone to make a call. It was time to take back her life and tear them all down.”