His Hidden Wife: The Purser's Secret

Chapter 5

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pilling a messy collection of clothes onto the aisle carpet. From the wreckage, a shard of blue and white porcel

ou clumsy bitch!" he roared, his voice cracking with fury. He point

d knot in her stomach. "Sir, the accident happe

p forward, his bulk looming over her. He raised his

flight attendant st

onger. It clamped around Rick Tucker's wr

with a silent, predatory grace. He held Tucker's wrist, his expression utterl

ne smooth, effortless motion, lifted it and slotted it into the overhead bin. He closed the compa

inclair Global aircraft," he said, his voice quiet but carrying the

ight, almost imperceptible t

service on my airline, you can discuss it with me now. Or," he paused, letting the threat hang in the air, "

ent through her chest. She ruthlessly crushed it. He wasn't protecting her. He was pr

to lecture her, to gloat. But he walked past her during disem

ollowed by the familiar dread of the

employee parking lot when a

ere, blocking her path, her arms

sneered, her voice dripping with venom. "What did you do t

ary. "That's between him and me, Ms.

ay from me! Do you really think he wants you? Don't be a fool. He's been telling everyone at every p

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“For five years, Nora Vance's marriage to billionaire CEO Julian Sinclair existed solely on paper, sustained by a monthly wire transfer and an unbreakable rule of total anonymity. As a purser for his airline, she was perfectly content being a ghost in his life. That fragile peace shattered the day she caught him emerging from an airport restroom with a disheveled socialite. Instead of ignoring her, Julian grabbed her wrist in front of her entire crew, dragged her into the very same restroom, and punished her with a brutal, claiming kiss. Her quiet life was instantly destroyed. He forced a massive diamond ring back onto her finger and dragged her to his family's sprawling estate, throwing her to the wolves. At the dinner table, his mother openly humiliated her, while Julian merely used her as a shield to deflect his father's demands for an heir. When her abusive stepfather called to extort her, Julian intercepted the phone. But instead of helping her, he cornered her on the dark terrace, his eyes filled with absolute contempt, accusing her of conspiring to siphon his family's wealth. Nora's heart turned to ice. For five years, he hadn't cared if she lived or died. Why was he suddenly dragging her into the light, changing the rules without warning, and treating her with such possessive cruelty? "Starting tomorrow, you're moving back into the estate. Remember your place." Looking at the ruthless man who held all the power, Nora stopped fighting and smiled a bitter, brittle smile. If he was determined to brand her as a grasping gold-digger, then starting tomorrow, she would show him exactly how expensive playing his wife could be.”