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Unexpected Husband, Unexpected Freedom Won

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 1115    |    Released on: 03/07/2025

of the city. It was clean, impersonal, and the exact opposite of the cluttered, oppressive wor

d. Wi-Fi password is on the desk. My lab is off-limi

smile and then disappeared in

sAI, fielding calls from excited investors, and systematically cutting ties with Rich

r, Liam knock

he said, holdin

. The headline read: "Sterling Heir, Julian Sterling, and Phi

gnized from Richard's parties. Isabella. She had her h

the problem. "He's getti

," Liam said, his

full of fawning praise for the yo

the fallout from a complicated relationship with his father's former protégée, Olivia Reed. 'Julian is a sensitive soul,' the

ng it to paint me as the unstable ex who

Liam said, scrol

but the language was pure Richard. It hinted that the "stress"

as Richard. I ignored it. He immediately called again. And

, Richard?" I ask

ined, urgent. "Isabella is... she's not well. The doctor says she's

is my pr

said, his voice dropping. "She has a

ty of the request suckin

to the hospital, you donate, and we can put

low. "You're trying to publicly blame me for your son's me

insisted, his voice risi

hard. A thousand times

ung

is eyes wide. "He did not

aking with a rage so pure it

red. He was still trying to control me, to use me, to

new Richard, an avid collector, would love it. It cost a fortune, more than I could afford, but I bought it for his birth

then put it on a

ives, being used as a paperweight. When I asked about it, the executive

and utter disregard for my effort, my thoughtfulnes

I said to Liam. "I need to get

ng alone," he s

be f

your partner. That means I help you carry the heavy

y paid the lease on, the doorman looked at me with pity. "Mr.

od ran

worked. I pushed the door

y glossy art magazines. My clothes had been cleared out of the closet, shoved into trash bags in the corner.

vorite armchair, sat Isabella Vance. She was h

hat didn't reach her eyes. "I'm so

itchen, a protective arm goin

told me you refused to help. After everything you'v

artment," I said,

"it's our apartment now. Richard transferred the l

ant look on her face. "You see, O

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Unexpected Husband, Unexpected Freedom Won
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“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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