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The Jilted Wife's Comeback: Saving My Son

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 729    |    Released on: Today at 14:47

tood there for a moment, the damp chill of the rainy night clinging to his overcoat. His

he glittering backdrop of the Manhattan skyline, clad

smile. She raised her wine glass in a mock to

id, her voice a low, husky purr

oat. He strode past her as if she were a piece of furniture and sat on the

mble of impatience. "Give me the flash drive, and we c

in a way she had practiced in the mirror until it looked natural. She bent low, deliberately giving him a view of the curve of

on boring things like code," she murmured

aze was locked on her mask, his eyes lik

fact that you're terrified," he stated, his

her hand behind her back. "The air condi

ee minutes to state your terms. After that, my lawyers will

. She had to escalate. Grittin

thigh just inches from his shoulder. The proximity was suffocating. She

ed a blood-red, and slowly, provocative

pensive fabric. But he didn't push her away. He watched her, his eyes darkeni

ar his ear, her warm breath ghosting across

Sinclair Holdings' phantom stoc

, the sheer gall, w

t. It wasn't a brutal choke, but a grip of pure, controlled mena

ir noses almost touching. "Don't," he bit ou

pils dilating as he froze. The grip on her throat slackened, a

the time

ine glass from the table. She tilted her head back, t

hands, and before he could process the sudden ch

of passion. It

ushing past his teeth, and released the

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The Jilted Wife's Comeback: Saving My Son
The Jilted Wife's Comeback: Saving My Son
“Isadora was happily pregnant with triplets, resting in a VIP clinic while waiting for her billionaire husband, Julian. Then, a text shattered her perfect life: a photo of another woman's lingerie scattered across Julian's hotel bed. When she frantically called him, he didn't deny the affair. "That baby has become a complication. Get rid of it," Julian ordered coldly, his mistress's laughter echoing in the background. The brutal betrayal sent Isadora into immediate, agonizing premature labor. She flatlined on the operating table, her body giving out from the sheer trauma. Though she miraculously delivered the triplets, a corrupt nurse used the chaos to secretly swap her third son with a stillborn infant. Isadora woke up to a living hell, her marriage destroyed and her youngest child pronounced dead. Six years later, hiding in London, fate dealt her another cruel hand. Her surviving son, Leo, was dying, and the only medical cure was cord blood from a new sibling sired by his biological father. How could she possibly return to the monster who had treated her children like disposable garbage? But as she watched Leo's frail chest rise and fall on life support, her suffocating grief hardened into diamond-sharp resolve. Shedding the skin of a broken mother, Isadora put on a tailored power suit and booked a one-way flight to New York. To save her son, she would drug her ruthless ex-husband, steal his DNA, and burn his entire empire to the ground.”