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Livestreaming My Cheating Billionaire Husband

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 1165    |    Released on: 03/07/2026

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my knees to my chest, buried my face in my hands, and let the tears come. I sob

ndured their insults, and let them treat me like dirt-all for a man who was screwing hi

quietly pushed into

e had been my personal bodyguard since I was seven years old. Looking at him now, he hadn't changed

st for the night, Miss Vance?" Marcus asked, h

h. The board is waiting." I swallowed the lump in my throat, looking at him. "H

w the livestream, Miss. The moment it hit the news, I knew exactly

her seat and wrapped a heavy, protective arm around my shoulders, pulling me to his side. I leaned into his shou

he corporate district, I

ned from my schooling abroad, he had sat me down with his lawyers. The will was ironclad: I was not to t

alth like ours breeds monsters. I want you to know what real happiness feels like be

desk job where I eventually met Jason. The world knew Vance Global had a sole, mysterious heir, but the public had been

y reached Vance Tower

the towering skyscraper of Van

ntic dream was dead, buried in a cheap penthou

vator doors of the exe

tailored, crisp white pantsuit that hugged my frame. My dark hair was pu

it's a pleasure to see you again," she said,

her. "Thank

f his life. She was one of the few people who had k

y're displeased to be called in at midnight on such short notice. However, the moment we logged the alert that the o

id, my voice cutting thr

the grand boardroom, the muffled sound of angry,

t!" one older director was scoffing. "If this heir thin

guards threw

erly, wealthy men froze in their leather chairs, their mouths hanging open. Standing at the pe

ameras went com

aight down the center of the room, flanked by Marcus and three elite bodyguards. I didn't sit at the foo

f the men asked, peering at me t

Vance," I

e!" another mutter

nt a copy of to you if you so wish..." I gestured towards the tall, lanky man seated at the

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erruptions..." I cut in loudly.

room was locked on the "penniless orphan" they

und the table, my e

n the room was deafening. "Let's not waste time.

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“For three years, she was nobody. No name worth remembering. No money worth counting. She was just Jason Sterling's quiet, invisible wife-the woman his world walked past without a second glance. That was exactly how Jasmine Vance wanted it. On their third anniversary, she found him where he shouldn't have been-with the woman he'd sworn was "just family." She didn't scream. She didn't cry. She just smiled, pulled out her phone, and let the world watch. By morning, Jason Sterling's empire had a crack in it. By the end of the week, it was rubble. Only then did people start asking the real question. Who exactly is Jasmine Vance? Because powerful men don't fall that fast. Not unless someone very specific wants them to. And somewhere in the shadows, a man who has always known the answer to that question is finally stepping into the light. He never once saw her as a nobody. He knew exactly who she was. And he had been waiting for the day she finally stopped hiding.”