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The Wife They Underestimated

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 871    |    Released on: 09/06/2025

the first thing I felt. Then t

me, his face a mask of f

of staff – and my cousin – was behi

e screaming at his father." Vict

ing his tie. He glanced at m

rah, get up. We have t

hand. He didn't

he's always making

for the celebratory dinner, the door clicking shut, leaving me

on

ht. The doctor's voice was gentle

uma... I'm so sorry, Sarah.

tiny, secret hope I hadn't dared

d I'd lost a baby I didn't

hen. Not with a loud crack, b

a breaking point

ing wi

. I would survive th

in our living room had been

campaign event, Victoria ho

lk about Victoria," I

oyed. "Not now,

re. In our home.

thing. "I'm essential to David's campai

sleeping with my hu

t be ridiculous. You're just

e pendant I'd once pointed out in a jewelry store window months ago, a piece I'

pression already clouded by whatever pois

Dad and Victoria. You'

. My confrontation, their dismiss

emptiness now, a hollowness t

he baby, this unknown child, had been a cha

chain wa

e of grief. Yet, beneath it, a fl

ne. The pain was sharp, but my mind felt strange

ruises on my body were a dull ache,

d into

s stirring something on the stove, wearing one of my aprons. David le

like a per

ly that had no

es from last night's fundraiser – David charming, Victoria radiant by his side. Caption

first. His

one of learned entitlement, "Can you make us some dessert

son, this boy

t cut through the kitchen's false

don't start. He's a kid. He w

han's shoulder. "He was just defending

me people just aren't cut out to be

y gaze locking onto Ethan. "He's a cruel child,

onger recognized. "You're a bad s

d. David star

them, from the wh

ced to the room, my voi

used to share with David, the one Victor

itcase from the t

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The Wife They Underestimated
The Wife They Underestimated
“I used to be Sarah Jensen, a driven investigative journalist, before David's political ambition consumed my life. I became the perfect political wife, hosting lavish events and silently managing our home. My own dreams dwindled, replaced by his towering aspirations. The façade finally shattered during a bitter confrontation about his blatant affair with Victoria, my own cousin and his Chief of Staff. In a terrifying moment, my son, Ethan, loyal to his father, physically pushed me. I hit the cold marble floor, a searing pain blooming in my side. David, Victoria, and Ethan simply stepped over me, their faces utterly devoid of concern, as they left for a celebratory dinner. Hours later, at the hospital, I learned the horrifying truth: I'd lost the baby I never knew I was carrying. This savage act, this callous abandonment by my husband, my son, and my family, left me in a state of icy clarity. They chose their image and ambition over my life, over our child. My own parents later dismissed my pain, ready to side with David, even threatening to institutionalize me. How could the people I sacrificed everything for betray me so absolutely? But in that raw, profound despair, something forged within me. Not a collapse, but an unbreakable resolve. They believed I was fractured, powerless. They were gravely mistaken. I harbored years of meticulous records on David's illicit dealings, a hidden dossier. He'd taught me the game; now, as a journalist reborn, I would play for keeps, exposing every lie and reclaiming my life.”
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