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The Untouchable Heiress He Regrets Losing

Chapter 4 Final Blow of Betrayal

Word Count: 1148    |    Released on: 06/06/2025

ounded behind my eyes. The sterile scent of antiseptic mixed with something warm-coffee maybe-hung in the air. I in

soon. I still hoped it was all a dream and I would wake up by

dark velvet curtains drawn halfway, and a white bed across

f?" I shouldn't have trusted the man who promised m

y side, tryin

s", a male voice interrupted

man. Sitting on the chair b

ed in grey sweatpants and a sweatshirt rolled up to his elbow, revealing his muscular for

ays??" I asked with

barely in

u save me?". I stared deep into the face

wore when I was thrown out had been removed. In their place w

d y

low down. I didn't touch you. I got someone to chan

a mix of rel

me, but who are you?"

g to wake up. I wanted to make sure you'd be fine at least. You can now lea

tung. Dismis

n't help but notice the bandage on his palm. He must have

im slowly, "Plea

e words were sharp, venom-laced. I don't need your sympathy. I already booked a ticket out of

h unreadable eyes, not

e hurt than I w

ped. Or I was alre

ned on the TV as he lay back in the c

ng location is still kept secret from the public, t

k at him, but it seemed he already

n top of my head as the words of the newscaster

isheard it. That this was s

nation's lips. "Where is Zara Smith in the mi

divorced days ag

ad refused to tell me his name switched

to anything about Zane," He said,

or you to leave the city, lady".

lief and humiliation swelled inside me. I was no longer the muse with shiny hair and a million-dollar smile. I was now someone talked

ifices, a thousand memories, but I was e

here is Zane getting marr

you handle it?" A man, once cold, n

ase take

see this

swarming all over you". He reached into the wardrobe and broug

anding me the clothes, the

+

ay, at the w

ere my ex-husband planned to seal his betrayal. The garden was massive. White roses and gold ribbons hung around the pillars like reminders of wealth and contro

tried to get my footing, a few media people noticed me at the back, where I was. I immediately knew I was in trouble. T

you were divorced just d

el seeing Zane

ned to your

nto a dull roar as I fell to the

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