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Unwanted Husband, Unstoppable Man

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 857    |    Released on: 10/07/2025

It seeped through the cracks o

eflected my tired face. I had been the lead dancer at Stone Corp's pr

arrison," I said. My voi

lled his eyes. He was a kind man, one of the few here who l

. You're the lead. This is the biggest performance of your career."

ught about the lead role for the new contemporary piece, the one I had worked on for six months, being given to him without a word of explanation.

nto fists at my sides. "It's not a

m straight

to divor

. "I see. I can't stop you, Ethan. But this is tied to Stone

esignation but to give him a wee

air hit my face, but I barely felt it. My m

ce, a small role in a big production. I was nineteen, fresh out of the academy, and terrified. My heart was pounding so

ou ner

owned this theater, a figure we only saw in magazines. She was beautif

y nod, unab

be. I saw your rehearsal.

, I wasn't just dancing the steps. I was dancing for her. I stumbled on a complex turn,

corner, wanting to disapp

e soft. "That mistake? It made you

t to me. She wasn't just a powerful ex

t pound. It beat for her. It fe

o fancy dinners, introduced me to important people. She told me I was going to be a star, and she would ma

rmance where I was the lead, she walked out from the wings. The a

rough the massive hall. "You are the most bril

ood there, frozen, as she slid a heavy ring onto my finger. I

powerful businesswoman. We moved into her penthouse apartment, a glass palace

old corporate mask gone, replaced with a fire that I thought was just f

And I was hers.

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“I stood before my instructor, Mr. Harrison, the polished floor reflecting my tired face. I was the lead dancer at Stone Corp's prestigious company, but it felt like a prison. "I need to resign," I said, my voice quiet but steady. Then, the true reason for my discontent emerged. "I want to divorce her," I confessed, referring to Olivia, the CEO and my wife. She had stopped seeing me as a person, only a means to an end. My world shattered when I overheard Olivia tell her brother that I had "served my purpose." I was merely a distraction, a "replacement" until Derek Chen, her former fiancé and another dancer, returned. I was a ghost, a stand-in-a role painfully evident as Derek sat beside her at dinner, in the seat that used to be mine. Weeks turned into a nightmare. Derek orchestrated a scene, faking an injury and accusing me of assault. Olivia, without hesitation, believed him. "You are vile," she hissed. She then slapped me, the sting nothing compared to the ultimate betrayal. I crumpled to the floor, consumed by a familiar, dark terror, remembering her promise to never let anyone hurt me. Later, I dragged myself from the locked basement where her security team had thrown me. In the hospital, the doctor delivered the final blow: the fall had caused irreversible damage, leaving me unable to have children. The dream of a family, a home, snatched away by the woman who once said, "We are not having children." A quiet, hollow emptiness settled in me. But I wasn't broken. I was done being a victim. I would get my justice. I would escape my gilded cage.”
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