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Discarded Wife Is A Hidden Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 8 

Word Count: 551    |    Released on: Today at 16:10

fluid spin, the blue silk of her dress flaring o

ke fine porcelain, beads of sweat shi

d, their eyes filled with awe

Atticus Sterling was irr

y, he'd been trapped in a state of humi

free playboy, sat across from

the world is ending?" Blake teased. "The line of women waiting t

k another swig of whiskey.

ownstairs erupted. Cheers

iously, peering through

figure on stage, and th

lake couldn't

nnoyed. "What are

have to see this for yourself. You will not believe who the s

ssed. He had no interest

ging Atticus to the window. "L

a casual glan

d. The whiskey glass slipped from h

sensual dance, the intoxicating eyes-was none other than

ght in his chest. He felt his entire perception of re

w always kept her head down, wore drab cloth

ooming in the dark of night-beautiful

lause and cheers, Adah gave an elegant

swarmed her, eager to off

ntly refused them all,

s eyes. A torrent of jealousy and rage-a feeling he had never

once been his wife! How dare she expose her

ossessiveness wa

actically shooting flames, and let out a gleeful wh

or and strode purposefully toward the stairs. He was

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Discarded Wife Is A Hidden Billionaire Heiress
Discarded Wife Is A Hidden Billionaire Heiress
“For three years, Adah played the role of the humble, devoted wife to billionaire Atticus Sterling, erasing her own identity to maintain their cold marriage. On their third anniversary, he came home smelling of his mistress's signature perfume. When the other woman called, he didn't hesitate to leave, and when Adah desperately reached out to stop him, he violently wrenched his arm away in disgust. "Don't touch me!" She stumbled backward, her head violently connecting with the sharp corner of the marble fireplace. As darkness swallowed her whole, the man she loved didn't even look back, leaving her unconscious on the floor to rush to his lover's side. He had always mocked her, thinking she was just a poor, desperate woman who couldn't even afford next month's rent without his charity. He assumed she would always cling to him like a pathetic parasite. But that brutal blow shattered the mental cage she had been locked in for three years. Through the blinding pain, forgotten images flooded her mind in a tidal wave: a violent yacht explosion against a summer sky, endless lines of encrypted code, and her father's dying words. Why had she endured such humiliating abuse for a man who treated her like a discarded piece of furniture? When Adah opened her eyes again, the timid housewife was gone. She remembered everything-she was Adah Beaumont, the sole heir to the massive Beaumont fortune and the world's most elusive hacker, and her first act of rebirth would be handing Atticus a signed divorce agreement.”