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The Unwanted Wife's Revenge

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 566    |    Released on: 09/06/2025

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o Ethan Hayes, the te

e months pregnant,

und us, a sea of expensi

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media starlet, all pouting

one, right in front of Mr. Yamamoto,

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bling, "I am so deeply sorry for this.

r his mistre

ot through my a

his focus on smo

ame again,

gush down my legs, unno

stomach. "Etha

me, annoyed. "

His eyes widened, not with concern, b

a freight train,

erile hospital room,

age, the doctor sa

threa

ster, sat by my bed, he

t. Ethan hadn't ca

ed in, checki

re," I whisp

towards the small

alert flashed ac

cer Chloe Carter Celebra

g, arm around Chloe, who was blowing out

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face c

hick with a shame I hadn't see

mise. Made

ild to carry on the Hayes nam

to have this baby, for "fami

of of Ethan's cruelty,

him," I said, meaning

stab of pain, but I pu

be strong

rs in her eyes. "

I heard her voice

re you, Ethan? Sa

pa

ane? She's accusing Sara

le. "He's... he's with her. He

ce you're recovered, Sarah.

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The Unwanted Wife's Revenge
The Unwanted Wife's Revenge
“Seven years married to the tech CEO New York adored, I was the picture-perfect wife in a gilded cage. Nine months pregnant, I stood beside him at a glamorous gala, watching as his mistress caused a humiliating scene. Instead of managing her, he hissed, "Sarah, fix this," forcing me to apologize while my water broke. He dismissed my agonizing labor as "dramatic," then celebrated his mistress's birthday while I bled out, alone, in the hospital. Days later, he brought her into *our* opulent penthouse, where she staged a vicious fake attack. When she cut herself, he roared at me to apologize for her bleeding. Looking at my own wrist, I pressed a letter opener to old scars, a silent cry for help. He saw it, then sneered, "What, self-harm for attention now? Pathetic." His methodical abuse, his casual cruelty, had stripped away every shred of my self-worth. How could the world's most celebrated man be such a soulless monster in private? Why was I, the victim, always to blame, discarded at will? My heart, once broken, solidified into a cold, unbreakable resolve. There was only one way out of this living hell. I orchestrated a final, humiliating public confession, painting myself as the villain. Then, I meticulously staged my own dramatic death, vanishing from the world's stage. Sarah Hayes was officially gone. But Sadie? Sadie was just beginning to live, finally free.”
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