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Jilted Ex-Wife? The Secret Billionaire Heiress!

Jilted Ex-Wife? The Secret Billionaire Heiress!

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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1033    |    Released on: Today at 10:49

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f family consent form during emergency situations, the twelve phone calls I made to my

haos. The monitor screamed

. Every pulse takes away a warm and sticky blood and slips a

ld have known. I was just a prop

unborn child, I continue

irteenth time I

gony,the cal

isp and professional. "Mr. Knight is in a critical

let me say something to him, just once...... Maybe a

d with irritation. The background noise was unmistakabl

ing now? Didn't I tell you eve

ays wanted me to sign that divorce agreement. Now I agr

have doctors and nurses for that. Don't bother me with this stuff. Y

iliar, and dripping with poison. "Keenan, the competition is about to start.do

sister, K

nstantly softene

ne wen

y numb fingers. Tears mixed

ruggle, and numb

Reynolds! The mother's family has just s

my eyes, which I had just

ptive

ppen. I can't help but wonder whether maybe the fa

to care about these things. Th

myself in a regular ward. Two small, trans

ed beings. One slept peacefully, the other waved

ey are all alive.

d, pressing my fingers against the smooth plastic surface o

the person who signed the informed con

er, the TV on the wall flashed briefly. Someone must have ch

tonight! The star player delivered an unforgettabl

s snap

aised in triumph. The crowd roars behind him. His face is all

the cam

his arm. Her head leans against his should

t tonight! Rumors are swirling that he and his long-time girlfriend, influencer Kinley Hayes, are ge

ng-time girlfrien

wed the pain back down. I looked at m

he husband holds the wife's hand. The mothers are busy taking care of the newborns. The grandparents l

lose my eyes, pretending to be asle

Keenan Knight. I heard she's just an

p for the birth. Tsk, tsk. Bein

her influencer sister. This mar

who thought she could climb the

o my palm. That's what they thought of me. I

in, worse than the tearing of childbirth. H

snored softly beside me. They we

k my daughte

. This one-woman show is over. For

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Jilted Ex-Wife? The Secret Billionaire Heiress!
Jilted Ex-Wife? The Secret Billionaire Heiress!
“I was in the hospital, enduring the agonizing pain of labor, while my husband, a famous hockey captain, refused to show up. When I called him for the twelfth time, begging for him, he lost his patience. "Giving birth is a woman's job, don't bother me with this stuff." Then, I heard my stepsister's sweet voice offering him a drink, and he immediately softened before hanging up on me. I gave birth to twins all by myself. The nurses treated me with cold indifference, and the family in the next bed loudly mocked me as a pathetic "Puck Bunny" who was just an adopted orphan about to be dumped. They were right. A month ago, my husband had thrown divorce papers at me, demanding I make way because my stepsister was pregnant with his child. I thought my life was a joke. I was just a discarded prop he married to satisfy his grandfather, a fake daughter my adoptive parents only used to elevate my stepsister. I was completely alone, ready to sign the papers just to protect my two babies. But then, the head of the hospital rushed in, transferred me to the top-floor VIP suite, and handed me a DNA test. It turned out I wasn't an unwanted orphan, but the long-lost daughter of the ultra-wealthy Sinclair family who had been searching for me for twenty years. Looking at my billionaire parents and three powerful brothers who just flew in on their private jets to protect me, I picked up my phone to call my arrogant husband. This time, I was going to make him leave with nothing.”