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From Trailer to Tycoon: A Billionaire's Secret Legacy

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 470    |    Released on: 21/06/2025

of hell. Every corner held a ghost of Ethan

a spoiled, vicious little boy who had inherited his mother's arrogance

ing a truck from Leo's hands. "Poor peopl

s. Your dad's dead,"

t look down, his lip trembling. I would hug him, m

be nice," before turning back to her phone. She was using it, I knew. She wanted to make our stay so mise

trol. She had no idea I wa

the living room, pretending to be asleep. I kept my breathing deep and even. My phone

e out of her room. She tiptoed to the window, her own phone pr

breath,

Spike?

pa

er mind. She's stubborn. But we

even though I kne

d's name is Leo. He'll be outside at some point... he's

was listening to Sp

. I bought it for him myself, trying to be the caring 'auntie.' Make it lo

r quiet footsteps retre

cording saved, my heart pounding a slow,

e blue jacket from my last life. The

as repeat

was

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From Trailer to Tycoon: A Billionaire's Secret Legacy
From Trailer to Tycoon: A Billionaire's Secret Legacy
“The splintered wood of my trailer door vibrated with each heavy blow from Spike' s thugs. "Sarah! Open up! We know you're in there!" they roared. Inside, my "best friend" Jessica pressed a waiver into my hand, her manicured nails digging deep. "Sign it, Sarah! Renounce Ethan's estate, his debts! You'll be free!" she urged, her voice a desperate whine. My blood ran cold. This was the exact moment it happened before-the trap that destroyed my life. In my past, I foolishly signed that paper, believing it was my salvation. But it freed me only to an unimaginable hell. Because Ethan Vance, my "poor" handyman husband, was no struggling family man; he was a billionaire, and Jessica, his secret partner, was set to inherit everything. They orchestrated my ruin, stealing my future and burdening me with debt. The gravest cost was my precious son, Leo, lifeless due to their cruel machinations. My world collapsed, leaving me with nothing but ghosts and despair. The memory of that betrayal, a searing brand, ignited a cold fury within me. I had been a pawn, fed lies, while they laughed in their luxurious hidden life. The injustice was a physical ache, begging for retribution. But now, I was back. Returned to the very precipice of their deceit, armed with brutal foresight. This time, I would not sign their treacherous waiver. I opened the shaking door, ready to face my tormentors, not as a victim, but as the architect of their downfall. Let their nightmare begin.”
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