MR.CEO'S SWAPPED WIFE

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nto my throat, and my half-lidded eyes struggled to focus on the figure standing in the doorway.

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teady sway of his body revealed he was still drunk. My breath hitched. Was he here to apologize? For a brief,

e moved toward me-delibe

egs ached, a harsh reminder of what had happened the night before. My

grabbed my legs, yanking me toward him. I let out a

he words cutting through the silence of

, and I couldn't bring myself to answer. What was I supposed to say? That I did

s tightened, and his voice rose, a

ead of Clara?" he shouted, his wor

? He didn't want to hear the truth. Even if I tried to explain, he wouldn't believ

e bellowed, shakin

tammered, my voice ba

of my legs with a forceful shove, and I curled up, pulling

he growled, pacing back

that I never asked for this. But I bit my

," he spat, glaring at m

my entire life living in her shadow, being compared to her, being dismissed as the less-pretty, less

d quietly, my v

ooked at me, his eyes narr

his time. My voice cracked, but I forced mys

belief. "Then why the hell are you

o you think I had a choice?" I snapped, my voice rising in desperatio

moment, I thought I saw a flicker of doubt or regret

he muttered, tur

or this. I didn't want to take Clara's place. But no one a

"If I could leave, I would. But I can't. So sto

ing. Caden stood there, his back to me, his hands clenched in

ara," he demanded again, his voice

accusations, the constant comparison-it

voice filled with all the anger and

nstant, his expression darkened. He stormed

, his grip tightening around my t

s tears filled my eyes. He refused to believe the truth, ref

o the bed. I coughed, struggling to catch my

voice laced with venom. "Clar

hroat burned, and my chest ached, but the pain insid

me to take back my words. When I didn't, he turned on his he

ching my knees to my chest,

his? How had everything f

into the pillow. All I knew was that I felt more broken tha

hoping to find some solace in sleep. Tears streamed down my face, soaking the pillow beneath me.