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Addicted To My Secret Genius Wife

Chapter 6 No.6

Word Count: 887    |    Released on: 17/08/2026

ngulfed in the rich, heavy scent

ened h

blanket from the closet, but Julian's

er fingers grip

he window, impeccably dressed in a dark gray three-piece suit, re

lap, her gray-blue eyes pinning him with lethal amusement. "And Zane was locked out all nig

red his paper, his deep blue eyes me

s baritone completely unbothered. "I threw it from the bed with my g

ng slowly toward his wheelchair, the thin

knees, leaning down until her

dropped into a smoky, dangerous whisper. "Your upper-body coordination is miraculous,

t invaded his lungs. His gaze dropped to her parted lips, his ja

st close enough that she could feel the heat radiating of

She smiled-a slow, bri

wife," she whispered b

n the door broke t

loe standing barefoot in an oversized t-shirt leaning over Julian, then to Jul

ged a welcome brunch for you. It's at ten o'clock in th

ed welcome party, hosted by a hostile ste

ry influential in the family. She... does n

ded. "Und

heavy smoky kohl around her eyes, dark matte lipstick,

ulian's wheelchair, with Chloe walkin

ara Sharpe was laughing with a circle of soci

id, blocked the hallway carrying a tr

in the side

aggressively, cro

pped in, grabbed Bertha's w

own hands. The maid shrieked, droppin

fingers on a napkin lik

es," Chloe whispered, "

the solarium. Barbara's head whipped

ered a radiant, mocking smi

to the grand dining roo

ypassed Barbara'

an approving smirk touching his lips. He said not

lchair, following Chloe t

e as she forced a tight smile for her guests. "A wild girl from the sti

ck his anxiety. "Mrs. Sharpe, you will completely infuriate Mrs. Barbara. She is

uriate her? No. I'm letting her know I don't bleed easily. Wit

ge juice and raised th

t right, '

The phantom touch of her fingers from the night

ing smile lifted the

" he said softly. "The rea

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“My father called me into the opulent living room just to announce that my arranged marriage had been given to my stepsister. Olivia, wearing a smug smile in her Chanel suit, had stolen my fiancé. And as compensation, I was ordered to marry his older brother, Julian-a paralyzed outcast who lived in the neglected, rotting wing of the Sharpe estate. When I refused to be tossed away like trash, my father used my only weakness. "Sign the agreement. Otherwise, you know your brother's medical bills..." My brother Ethan was lying in a hospital bed, trapped in his own body by a rare neurotoxin. I had no choice but to sign the paper and be shipped off to the Sharpe family that very night. There, I was treated like a joke. The servants placed bets on my humiliation, and my new stepmother-in-law ambushed me with a public brunch to mock my country background. They all thought I was just a docile, uneducated pawn they could bully and discard. They didn't know about my perfect SAT score, my hidden Columbia University acceptance letter, or the jar of contaminated soil from my hometown I kept hidden in my bag. They didn't know I already understood the biochemistry of the poison destroying my brother's brain. Looking at the arrogant family trying to step all over me, and my observant, wheelchair-bound husband who was slowly uncovering my secrets, I smiled coldly. I didn't come to New York to be a trophy wife, I came for revenge.”