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His Unwanted Family: A Wife's Revenge

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 714    |    Released on: 10/06/2025

d harsh in the sudden silence. "Y

me. He rushed to Jessica's side, h

done so much for me, taken such selfless care of me. Don't listen to her." He turned his full anger o

last shred of m

"She's your whore, David! You're having an affair, living here in comfort whil

ing her head as if str

face a mask of conce

e a brave whisper. "No, David. I don't w

asterful p

the adjoining kitchen for a moment. I could hear snip

xpression grim, Jessica

cal bag. My eyes, sharpened by desperatio

vial. A small, glass vial with a distinc

tched. I kne

ck home had said was Leo's only real chance. The one that

here. In Da

d desperate, su

ed for the bag. "Th

ike genuine alarm, snatched the bag away, her voice

around the daycare on base, and dependents were iss

ith anguish. "Leo is your husband's *actual* dependent,

. You're being hysterical. I'll put in a request for another dose t

esn't have a week! He barely

hannels" meant it would never arrive in time, if a

to secure the drug, not for his dying so

t know I possessed propelled me forward. I t

it t

" Jessica shrieked, her mask

o my arms like vices. "Stop it, Sarah! Yo

ne, trying to hit David's legs. "Let her g

, not at the injustice, but at me, at the scene I was c

d. He ripped the vial from Jessica's grasp. For a hea

roar, he smashed it vi

ious liquid splashing useless

"Are you happy now, you psycho? Get out

e sight of Leo's only hope destroy

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His Unwanted Family: A Wife's Revenge
His Unwanted Family: A Wife's Revenge
“I woke up in the same rotting trailer, the familiar smell of damp and despair assaulting me. My head throbbed, not from pills, but from the searing pain of a life lived twice. Next door, my frail mother-in-law Carol coughed weakly, and my son Leo whimpered, burning with fever. This was my second chance, a harrowing rebirth from an existence I'd tragically ended. In my first life, I'd watched Leo succumb to a rare virus, his grandmother die of grief, utterly abandoned by my husband, Captain David Miller. We'd been left to rot in rural West Virginia while he thrived on base with his mistress, Jessica. Now, Leo was critically ill again, his only hope a prohibitively expensive, experimental antiviral. When we finally arrived at Fort Devereux, David's reaction wasn't relief, but utter fury and embarrassment. He lied to his commanding officer, pretending we were "church folks" whose house burned down, then raged at me for threatening his career. We discovered the money David claimed to send was instead funding Jessica's luxurious life and her daughter Lily's private daycare. But the ultimate betrayal came when he violently smashed Leo's desperately needed medicine, prioritizing his mistress and his perfect image over his dying son. A guttural, animalistic scream ripped from my soul as our only hope for Leo shattered on the wall. How could a father be so monstrous, so utterly devoid of humanity, to sacrifice his own child for a lie? The decades of neglect, the constant starvation, the unfeeling silence from him-it all coalesced into a blinding rage. My grief transformed into an unyielding steel. As military police arrived, I clutched my feverish son, pointed at David, and my voice rang out. "I am Sarah Miller, Captain David Miller's legal wife," I declared to the horrified onlookers. "And he just destroyed our dying son's life-saving medicine!"”
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