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Left For Dead: The Vengeful Ex-Wife

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 796    |    Released on: Today at 16:46

glass scraping against concrete. "Chloe? My God, you look... rough." Her eyes raked over Chlo

volatile cocktail of fear and anger. "You're ali

touched Chloe's li

ward, positioning himself slightly in front of his mother. He looked up at Pres

mean to my mommy?" he asked,

imple and direct,

nd who is this? The bastard child? I told

's face cracked, a flash of protective fury blazing in

tone perfectly matter-of-fact. "My mommy was married when I was born. So logical

Sienna momentarily speechless, her m

e saw a faint, fleeting resemblance in the boy's features-the shape of his j

waste your breath on them, sweetie," she said, her voice dripping with

er than any shout could have. It was a dismissal

osure shattering. She lunged forward, her hand raised, palm

ossibly swift and precise, she caught Sienna's wrist i

rength in Chloe's slender hand was unreal. It

ip of ice, "I was strapped to a bed, too weak to fight back." She squeezed

enna's hand away. The force was enough to make Sie

ntion. A pair of airport security guard

tened the sleeve of her turtleneck, her com

ing. "You think you can just show up like this and

oking him directly in the eye. The hatred in her gaze was s

carrying the weight of a death sentence, "is

ah tugged on her hand, a mi

" he whispered, just loud enough

ly sculpted eyebrow. "

they're ugly." He then stuck his tongue

uch a heavy threat, was so bizarrely incongru

the sound of her amusement the final, ultimate insult. She was no longer their

, enraged Sienna and a deeply, profoundly unsettled Preston in their wake. The ghost they had creat

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Left For Dead: The Vengeful Ex-Wife
Left For Dead: The Vengeful Ex-Wife
“I was bleeding out in the delivery room, begging my husband to save me. Instead, Preston coldly refused the emergency procedure, watching my heart monitor like a stock ticker. My half-sister Sienna strolled in, wearing Chanel and a triumphant smirk, wrapping her arm around him. They had planned this all along to steal my family's company. "Did you really think he loved you?" Sienna whispered, leaning over my dying body to deliver the final blow. "The baby isn't even his. You've been raising another man's child." The betrayal crushed the last breath out of me, and the monitor flatlined into a piercing tone. I died right there, a stepping stone for the monsters I called family. But a mysterious, powerful man named Nox ordered the doctors to revive me with an experimental drug. Three years later, I returned to New York, completely transformed. Preston and Sienna, now facing corporate ruin, were desperately begging for an audience with the elusive Dr. Jocelyn to save their business. They had no idea that I was the doctor's gatekeeper. When they heard my voice denying their request, their faces drained of color. But ruining them was just the beginning. When the ruthless billionaire Damien Sinclair tried to kidnap me, I escaped and accidentally took his son, mistaking the boy for my own missing child. I swore I would take everything from the people who wronged me, and now, the real game had just begun.”