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No More Chains: The Wife's Escape

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 670    |    Released on: 11/06/2025

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th wedding ann

stood on the small stage,

omed, slick

ear, my lovely Ava h

by the grand fireplace, smi

er gown, a fortune in silk and

ding a young woman near the front, "we have a

ed Candace

er teens, wearing a red dress so tight

attern. A new woman

very year, al

, had pushed me i

psed. He got sick, real sick. T

gul from San Francisco. Mothe

dripping with something ugly. "Ava's gown t

yes flicking to my dre

touching his own throat, "the diamond necklace

was silent, watching.

eaching his eyes. "Why don't you give Candace

yes. But the necklace? It was his grandmot

hed over me, co

d. For my father's care. Fo

e me had finally, i

ed at

voice was quiet

"Julian, I w

nt through

y times. Ninety-nine ti

s the h

eant it with every

s head and laughed.

arling, you'r

. "She says this every

n it,

ough with it this time, I'll give you a seve

keep your dear father c

I was bluffing.

itement went th

table shouted, "I'll bet

thousand says she'

g bets on my lif

llowed tears, of bitte

rawn in that expensive hospi

ked face when she begg

ars," Julian sneered to the crow

voice cut thro

ake tha

yes t

stood near the

end from Chicago, from a

cessful. A world away from J

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cus said, his voice calm and clea

kind of si

le faltered

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No More Chains: The Wife's Escape
No More Chains: The Wife's Escape
“My tenth wedding anniversary gala at our lavish Napa Valley estate should have been a dream, but for ten years I'd lived a gilded nightmare crafted by Julian Thorne. Tonight, my tech mogul husband took his public humiliation ritual to new depths, introducing his barely-out-of-her-teens mistress on stage, then demanding I strip my designer gown and a priceless family heirloom necklace to give to her as a "welcome gift." When I finally uttered "divorce," he scoffed, offering a multi-million-dollar "severance package" but coldly emphasized that my ailing father's costly medical care depended entirely on his whims, turning my raw pain into a grotesque public spectacle for the guests to bet on. That very night, fueled by rage, Julian trapped me in the wine cellar, convinced I'd never truly walk away, as my mother lay dying from a car accident I couldn't reach her from, leaving me to beat bloody fists against the locked door. Reaching the hospital too late, and later enduring a final, devastating blow as Julian's mistress orchestrated my father's quiet death with his chilling disregard, left me utterly shattered, yet terrifyingly, undeniably, free from his last cruel hold. With every lifeline severed, and nothing left for Julian to control or threaten, the broken woman he thought he owned finally died, and a new, formidable force awoke, ready to unleash a vengeance he never saw coming, starting now.”
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