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His Unwanted Wife, The Billionaire's Obsession

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 610    |    Released on: 02/09/2026

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gaze fell on her neck. Those light purple

s his property. Even if he didn't want h

chin and forced her head up.

hurt. The mockery in Ell

r, and found it pathetic. He had brought his mistr

d trapped her with his body. "Spe

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h out of her. But disgust gave her a cold, desperate

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ght," she said slowly, one word at a time.

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his ear. "And to get back at you an

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long, manicured driveway, her s

, came the sharp, explosive sound of expe

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His Unwanted Wife, The Billionaire's Obsession
His Unwanted Wife, The Billionaire's Obsession
“I sold myself to a stranger for fifty thousand dollars just to pay for my daughter's funeral. When I returned to my gilded cage of a home, my husband, Jace, was already moving his mistress in. He didn't even know our daughter was dead, still using her medical bills to threaten me into perfect obedience. "Don't forget, Lily is still waiting for a bone marrow match. Are you sure you want to make me angry?" To escape him, I lied and told him I caught an STD from the man I slept with. Disgusted, Jace threw me out into the freezing Chicago night. My own parents shut their doors on me, terrified of losing his financial backing. Homeless and broken, I was suddenly picked up by the very man who bought me-Blaise Hawthorne, my husband's most dangerous billionaire rival, who saw the bruises on my neck and took me in. But Jace's fragile, narcissistic ego couldn't handle his property walking away. He tracked me down, refusing to sign the divorce papers unless I agreed to one final humiliation: serving as a lowly assistant to his mistress at a prestigious antiquities gala. He thought this public degradation would finally break me. Instead, I calmly accepted his deal, stepping onto that glittering stage to expose his true love as a complete fraud in front of the city's elite, officially beginning my revenge.”