His Unwanted Wife, The Billionaire's Obsession

Chapter 4

Word Count: 731 | Released on: 02/09/2026

estate, the traffic blurring before her ey

acts. Friends? After five years with Jace, what friends

ft. Her childhood home. She

ve the driver the addres

he wealthy into a middle-class neighborhood

her stepmother, Pamela Stephens. Dressed in a tasteful lounge set, she register

ou have a fight with Jace?"

ry couple fights. You can't just run out like thi

ice full of exhaustion. "We're getting a

Are you insane? Do you have any idea

s glasses, and frowned at her. "Pamela is right, Ellery. Don't be so

worried about her. They were only

ed a place to stay for a few days,"

e put you? Your brother's old room is full of junk. You

arguing. Ellery nod

d dragged her

as she walked down the unfamilia

ily's teddy bear tightly to her chest. Lonelin

what she had left. A few changes of cl

vely went to her w

sank. Th

ne. That basta

only thing she owned that truly held s

of strength. She had to get it back. B

the ATM receipt from her pocket. The bank

orne

ust Jace's business rival. He was the infamous second son of the Hawthorne family, one of Chicag

is company, but she knew calling

and hungry. Was she really going

tel room, Blaise had tossed a card onto the nightsta

coat. Deep in an inner pocket, her fingers

card. On it was a single name, "Blaise

the man who had humiliated her and stol

racelet back overcame her pride. She took a d

felt like a lifetime b

voice said, laced wit

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His Unwanted Wife, The Billionaire's Obsession

Marnie Nomura Billionaires

“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.”