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Escaping From My Ruthless Billionaire Husband

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 693    |    Released on: Today at 15:00

the feeling of her

he opened her eyes to the sterile g

He was speaking rapid, flawless French into his phone

d herself up

t part of her abdomen. It felt like a

d drained fr

he plush carpet. She sprinted to the en-suite bathroo

e toilet seat and pul

r of blood stained

rcuited. The world

p the scream tearing up her throat. Her entire b

y and cranked the sink

sked the ugly, broken so

rantic, trembling hands. She threw on a pair of loose s

ring breath, unlocked t

indow, his back to her, his phone pressed to

ved like a ghost, slipping past the

ealed her in, her knees buckled

ing, waving down a passing taxi and g

rapped both arms around her s

d silently. Pleas

ew a handful of crumpled twenty-dollar bi

r ashen face and rushed her straight

x gloves. The room was dead silent, save for the

ceiling tiles, her hea

loves and pulled up a s

" he said flatly. "If you endure any more physical traum

ueezed her

your husband and admit yourself

nt tremor through her limbs.

d, her voice cracking. "I

. He wrote a prescription for

hing a brown paper bag full of pill bo

remembered the look in Bryant's eyes when he spo

is baby, he wouldn't just be

he needed to know for sure. She needed to test his abs

he knew that despite the violent incident in the penthouse today, the ironclad rules of their twisted marriage dictated she had to return t

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Escaping From My Ruthless Billionaire Husband
Escaping From My Ruthless Billionaire Husband
“Janelle was trapped in an ironclad marriage to a ruthless billionaire, forced to endure his obsessive control just to pay off her family's debt. The fragile nightmare shattered the day she discovered she was pregnant. Bryant hated her family's bloodline. When she carefully tested the waters about having kids, his dark eyes locked onto hers with cold disgust. "If you ever get pregnant, I will strap you to a table and watch the doctor scrape that bastard out of you myself." When an ultrasound photo accidentally slipped from her bag that night, Bryant flew into a murderous rage. He locked her in a room and ordered his private medical team to arrive the next morning with a full surgical setup for a forced abortion. Desperate to save her child, Janelle slashed her own arm with broken glass, knocked out the guard, and fled into the freezing night to hide in a remote mountain town. For six months, she lived in poverty, making organic soaps for cash just to keep her baby safe. She couldn't understand why he wouldn't just let her go, or why his twisted hatred meant he had to ruthlessly hunt down his own innocent flesh and blood. But a single emergency contact form at a local clinic exposed her location. At seven and a half months pregnant, as she walked out of a dollar store, three armored SUVs suddenly boxed her in, and the devil himself stepped out of the shadows to drag her back to hell.”