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The Unwanted Wife's True Home

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 734    |    Released on: 13/06/2025

ing bega

ted"findi

open bottle of your prescription sleeping pill

locked away, especially Mark

ourse, bel

ell? Are you tryin

e met with his

Izzy's s

zy's constant stream of criticisms about

etting out a theatrical sc

ng in her eyes as Mark rushed in."We we

"I said, my voice ri

chair, his face a mask

rst the pills, now this? Y

for my side. He'd

that night, his voice cold."You need help. P

s were c

ed. Encrypted messages, short,

my li

I have everything arran

urner phone. The

est piece, the one with the faded roses my grandfather had painted,

t-stained and f

my heart br

e intimate. A transactional

ed front, Chloe. For Et

h felt l

icious argument where Eleanor had called me ba

fertility specialist, o

, invasive. He'd spoken

him to tell Mark I was likely infertile,

me, seemed to believe un

eached for me,

Mar

hat's wrong w

said, turning

owing inside me, Liam's

ing. For Ethan's moods, for Izzy's"dis

er, Chloe. If you were

g his breakfast. I stopped ensuri

ive resistance. He

ed their perfect famil

Ethan at exclusive clubs,

s #BostonEl

ou three look so happy!" "Iz

performance, des

ort in Mark's eyes in those photos, a h

ted quickly, only to be replaced

t a wave of nausea

to the

oorway when I emerg

hat is it this time? Snea

ver, "I said,

elieve me.

Izzy's play was

ison Foundation charity g

I'd seen in her closet, knowing she

y stood near the edge of

strooms, she let out a piercing scream

ushed me!" she shrie

ough the crowd. A

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