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Unexpected Husband, Unexpected Freedom Won

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1611    |    Released on: 03/07/2025

mpany's name, 'NexusAI', was moments away from joining that frantic dance of numbers. Thi

h royalty before a series of scandals tarnished his crown, stood beside me. He wa

we need

it cut through the nois

hard. It's ab

id, his tone flat, final

a cold knot forming in my st

fter his last art scandal. Putting him on your board will l

. Julian. The struggling artist,

"The board is set. This is a tech company,

idance, now held a glint of steel. "

aining influence, the quiet calls he could make to investors

ked away, disappearing into the crowd of suits. He left

his personal demands. A product launch, a key partnership, a funding round. Each ti

gossip site. The headline was a quote from Liam, my big

h genius is about to get married

Without a second thought, I pull

Li

Meet me at the

for a fraction of a second before I

iam, dressed in a ridiculously expensive but mismatched designer suit, pushed t

wide with a mixture of disbelief and

s gaze flicking from my face to th

said, my voice sharp. "Go

ulous laugh. He ran a hand t

come here," he muttered, more to himself t

He got the message. He pulled a tablet from his

last-minute calls to lawyers, and rerouted

hed onto the board, a wave of relief so pro

ide me, meticulously reviewing the newly

livia?" he asked, his voice softe

eling more real than any o

, his usual manic energy rep

I dropped. It' s... important." He paused

eaving me alone once again in the c

ack car pulled up. The window rolled down, revealing

ard said. It w

uments a warm, solid weight inside.

er seat, Richard handed

er

small, exclusive gift. A first-edition piece of tech, a rare gadget. It was his way of saying, "We'r

ched the expensive watch on his wrist. I recognized the logo on the box. The

ection, placing the gift box on th

n smi

?" I asked, my voic

softness in his eyes. "To pick up a special award for Ju

d planned to attend. This, I thought, would be a

ough the mirror, his eyes watched my face cautiou

. "My son, struggling with his reputation alone, will face a lot of gossip. If

indifferent. "A tarnished reputation makes it hard to get ahead, especially wi

arkened. He didn' t like the

our company, yours and mine." He looked at me e

I turned to look at him d

instantly, replaced by a thunderous da

," I

thered. He misunderstood. He thought my "fine" was an

said, his voice condescendingly paternal again. "If you wer

ding scenery outside the car window. Our three-

oard meetings, he' d be there, sketching in a notebook. During business dinners with crucial clients, he' d be there, interjecting with comments abo

eatedly. "This is unp

the same. "He's my son

-in-life child. Their bond was exceptionally, uncomfortably strong

undaries, always performing his closeness

"award." As they walked toward the entrance, Julian deliberately linked his arm with his

For three years, it had been exactly like thi

. I was so invested, so reluctant to throw away that time and effort. He knew that was my weakness.

me from my thoughts.

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f energy. "Patent deal is done. But I have a client dinner to

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Unexpected Husband, Unexpected Freedom Won
Unexpected Husband, Unexpected Freedom Won
“The green blur of the NYSE ticker board was moments from displaying NexusAI, the culmination of my life' s work. But then, Richard Sterling, my notorious former mentor, appeared, demanding I put his scandalous son, Julian, on my board, or he' d tank my IPO. This was the ninth time; a product launch, a funding round, all held hostage at the last critical second, his network ready to poison the well. He left me stranded, just as a tech gossip headline flashed: "My favorite tech genius is about to get married to her project. So heartbroken!" Liam, my rival and the source of the quote, was my last resort. Fifteen minutes and a frantic blur of rerouted documents later, the bell rang, and 'NexusAI' flashed on the board-with Liam as my new, impromptu partner. We barely made it, securing my freedom from Richard's tyrannical grasp, or so I thought. Later, in his car, Richard attempted to reassert control, offering me exclusive gifts as a transactional "peace offering," a ritual I knew far too well. Then came the sinister news: Julian' s fiancée, Isabella, needed a blood transfusion, and Richard insisted her rare blood type matched mine, demanding I donate. He even offered me his hand in marriage, a grotesque bribe, to control me once more. When I refused, he sent burly security guards to forcibly drag me to the hospital' s donation room, intending to drain me literally and figuratively. Just as the needle hovered over my vein, the door burst open. Liam, pure fury in his eyes, stormed in, having heard my desperate screams from his pocket-dialed phone. "Get your hands off my wife," he snarled, revealing our secret marriage and pulling out the marriage certificate. Richard' s face crumpled, the truth unraveling everything he thought he controlled. As I gathered my last belongings from the apartment Richard had given Isabella, I found a diamond earring and a repair receipt in my desk. The receipt was in Richard's name, confirming a horrifying truth: the baby Isabella was carrying was Richard' s, not Julian' s. The fortress Richard built was not for protection, but to hide a monstrous secret. I walked away from the crumbling empire, leaving Richard and Julian in its ruins. Now, with Liam by my side, I' m building something truly mine, a future where freedom and partnership are the only assets I' ll ever need.”
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