Carrying His Heir: The Unwanted Wife's Escape

Chapter 6

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table in the foyer. She felt hollowed out, a fragile shell of a person. S

fingers tracing the ghostly image of her child. A child w

iolently on the table. The c

nse of dread settl

e most disturbing rumors. Photographers swarming Mayfair. The Sterling name being dragge

her temples. She didn't have the

Rose snapped. "Handle

later, the apartment

k of thunderous rage. He was hold

her and shoved th

ose. "Fix this mess with tha

ing in the high-ceilinged room. "You saw me at th

so utterly convince

iness washed over her, so deep it felt like it was in her bones. What

e said, her voice flat and devoid of e

ack of fear, seemed to infuriate h

cushion next to her head. The im

ipulate me," he seethed. "I won't le

. A specific ringtone he res

hifting. The rage vanished, replaced by a soft, a

voice on the other end. She was crying, saying the paparazzi

atched the photographers she had paid fo

balm. "Don't worry. I'll send security. I'll get you

fierce protectiveness in his tone. The nausea

e and shot her a lo

cold. "I'm going to take the necessary measures to pr

left without

heard the lock click, then she ran to the bat

t herself in the mirror. Her face

the ultrasound photo, and locked it in th

her laptop and

. High-Net-Worth Indi

ing, she had

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“On the night of our third anniversary, I prepared a lavish candlelit dinner, waiting for my husband, Julian, to come home. But when he finally walked through the door, he didn't even look at the table. He just coldly ordered me to go to the hospital to donate blood for Seraphina, the woman he had always kept close. When I refused, he left me alone in the storm and spent the night guarding her. The next day, he accused me of leaking her hospital location to the paparazzi. To "protect" her, he brazenly moved Seraphina into our marital estate. When I packed my bags to leave, Seraphina intentionally faked a fall in the hallway. Julian didn't hesitate. He violently shoved me out of the way to catch her. My lower back slammed hard against the solid wood doorframe. I gasped in pain, clutching my stomach, while he glared at me with murderous rage. "If you say one word to my family about her, I will destroy the orphanage you grew up in." I looked at the man I had loved with a desperate passion for three years, cradling a manipulative liar in his arms. My heart turned entirely to ash. He didn't know that my hands were trembling not from fear, but from the terror of losing what was inside me. I had just found out I was six weeks pregnant with his child. I slowly stood up, hiding the ultrasound photo deep in my bag. This time, I didn't argue or cry. I just drove away from the estate, silently vowing that I would disappear and he would never see this child.”