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His Unwanted Wife, The Hidden Genius

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 1100    |    Released on: 09/09/2026

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of genuine relief that sounded almost tender, as though he had bee

s stream across the Longfellow Bridge. "I'm not going back, Fi

ction, thick with words he had never allowed him

ce rougher now, the professional mask slipping just enough for me to hear somethin

ffice only cared about ticket sales. We had spent hundreds of hours in the team clinic cross-referencing blood panels and load metrics. He was the only person inside th

"She is presenting my metabolic load model at the Ze

stract looked familiar. She's been parading around the facility w

" I said. "And I need the exact training protocol Sl

ars I'd known him. "I can register you as an independent clinical consultant through my medical credentials. As for Sloane's protocol, she logged it into the

took the formulas that maximize short-term power output and stripped out the neuromuscular safe

ce gentled, softening at the edges in a way that made my chest tighten

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ook-lined office of Dr. Edmund Sterling at Harv

and an international reputation that made university deans tremble

eepling his fingers. "Our corporate counsel has secured the provisional patents on your adaptive neural framewo

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ling. "Let that socialite present her stolen to

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ce Consultant for the New York Titans. All active player files have b

nbox. If I had, he would have assumed it

n resources and Nathan Col

Hartf

their guaranteed floor is twenty million below our valuation!"

nce table. It was two in the afternoon, and the broadcast

the room, holding an iPad against his chest. He sto

ket and tossing it over the back of my leather chair. "U

esitantly, stepping forward and offering the tablet. "It just ca

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mmediately,

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it," I sa

ed. "Sir? You want me to accep

some library seminar, and now she's throwing a tantrum because I had to work through our breakfast. Let her sit in Cambridge f

" Nathan murmured, though

y integrating their new injury protocol with the training staff. Her methodologies ha

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tension knotting between my shoulder blade

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ts. She would come home when her credi

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His Unwanted Wife, The Hidden Genius
His Unwanted Wife, The Hidden Genius
“I flew back to New York on my twenty-fifth birthday, carrying vintage gold cufflinks I spent weeks finding for my billionaire husband, Declan. But when I walked into our townhouse, I found him throwing a massive victory party with Sloane, a glamorous socialite, standing by his side as the proud hostess. "Don't cause a scene. Go upstairs." Declan coldly dismissed me in front of his guests. Even Poppy, the rookie player whose shattered ankle I had painstakingly rebuilt, rolled her eyes and ignored me to suck up to Sloane. Hiding in the shadows, I heard the maids gossiping that everyone thought Sloane was the future Mrs. Hartford. To make matters worse, I discovered Sloane had stolen my anonymous, groundbreaking medical algorithm and was planning to present it as her own. First my husband, then the girl I mentored like family, and now the scientific foundation I had built with my own hands. Declan even texted me to cancel our birthday breakfast without a single apology, treating me like an annoying afterthought. My tears vanished, replaced by a freezing clarity. I signed the divorce papers, leaving them on his desk with zero demands for his money. Then I packed my bags, booked a one-way ticket to Boston, and prepared to destroy them on the global stage.”