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The Scorned Wife's Masterplan

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 488    |    Released on: 21/06/2025

went to Ethan's of

e finger to the sky. I walked through the lobby, the security guard

top floor. His executive assistant,

stammered. "He's

said, walk

the glass wall of

ere th

her hair, their bodies pressed together in a way he had never, not once, touc

saw her laugh, throwing her head back. Then I

aid in my office. "The one he doesn'

in my own life. I could read their lips

ur through the thick glass, c

'joke' promise... celibate in

jo

is "trauma," my quiet acceptance of a pas

smiles from their wives. The way Mark could never quite meet my eyes. It a

n. My movements were calm, measured.

d picked up from my lawyer on M

levator, the doors to

voice full of the fake war

concern. "Honey, what are you doing here

d. His lips brushed my cheek. It fel

op something off," I

look pale," he said

lled

I said. "I

tton for the lobby, not looking back. I saw his confused face

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“My name is Elara Vance, and I fix problems. For the most powerful people in New York City, I make scandals disappear. My life was a meticulously crafted facade, including my five-year marriage to the seemingly devoted Ethan Thorne. Then she walked into my office. Pregnant. Opulent. Demanding I make a woman disappear – my husband' s wife. The name she uttered was Ethan Thorne, and her round belly held his third secret child. I watched, frozen, as my life imploded. I saw them together, her laughing in his arms. Later, in the street, his mistress publicly attacked me, kicking my injured knee. The ultimate humiliation came when Ethan brought their two existing children into my home, spinning a lie about them being orphans. His mistress had called my sacrificial marriage a "joke," and my patient support a farce. For years, I was the fool, the last to realize the depth of his betrayal and the complicity of his world. The shock and sorrow turned swiftly into an arctic calm, a hardened resolve. A fixer doesn't just shatter; she plots. Without a word, I picked up my pen. I would accept the case, make his wife disappear for good. But this time, the "wife" wouldn't just vanish. She would dismantle his empire, piece by agonizing piece, and watch him fall.”
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