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His Secret Son, Her Stolen Fortune

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 1310    |    Released on: 07/08/2025

was a text from my

to cancel tonight. Wo

quick, "No prob

ind a cold, hard clarity. I wasn't just going to d

g him to prepare divorce papers. No settlement. No alimony. I just

all, obscure country on the other side

dically purged it of my existence. Clothes, books, photos. I piled them in the la

mile was so bright, so charismatic. A lie. I poured whiskey on the fire, a

s sterile, impersonal, like a hotel. All that wa

missed calls from Aiden. A stri

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r screech to a halt in the driveway. A few

ving. When he saw me, the tension in his should

breathed. "I w

you answer your phone? I called you almost forty

ke. A sick, twisted performance.

k, a subtle, almost imperceptible movement. He

t," I said, my voice f

of confusion in his eyes. He noticed

ean

fireplace. "Getting rid of som

aving a mood swing. He smiled, a placating, patronizing smile

stepping closer again. He pulled a small velv

It was beautiful, and I knew without looking that the

about losing you," he said, h

uld fix anything? Did he think a piece of jewe

n?" The question slipped o

estion is that? Of course I love yo

toning his shirt. "I need you,

, the thing that had once been m

said, his eyes already distant, l

running, my phone vibrated on the nightstand. It was a text. Bu

r looked at his phone before. It had always

. The password, I guessed on the first try, was my

read with a contact simply named "H." My h

ges, every day.

knee today. He

his daddy wa

is fever is down.

he used with me. The same promises. The same reassurances. But there

message from ear

le. I think he's getting

t worry. I'll be there soo

hour ago. While he was frantically calli

It was just a script he used, a performance he gave

it were burning my hand. A deep, ph

my skin. I was shivering, but not from the chill in the room. It was a col

Aiden came out, a towel

nst my back. He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me

uscle screamed in protest. It was

his voice laced with con

orehead. "You're burnin

to one of urgent concern. "We

phone, the one I had dropped on the nightstand, b

ression turning serious as

ody tensing. "I kn

apology. "Lottie, I'm so sorry. There's an eme

medicine in the cabinet. Take some. Call me if

just stared at the wall

intly, through the phone he was now pressing t

burning with fever, for his other family. And in that moment, I k

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“I found the document by accident. Aiden was away, and I was looking for my mother' s old earrings in the safe when my fingers brushed against a thick, unfamiliar file folder. It wasn't mine. It was the "Herrera Family Trust," and the primary beneficiary of Aiden' s massive fortune wasn't me, his wife of seven years. It was a five-year-old boy named Leo Herrera, and his legal guardian, listed as the secondary beneficiary, was Haven Herrera-my adopted sister-in-law. My family lawyer confirmed it an hour later. It was real. Ironclad. Established five years ago. The phone slipped from my hand. A cold numbness spread through me. Seven years. I had spent seven years justifying Aiden's madness, his rages, his possessiveness, believing it was a twisted part of his love. I stumbled through the cold, silent mansion to the east wing, drawn by the sound of laughter. Through the glass doors, I saw them: Aiden, bouncing Leo on his knee, Haven beside him, her head resting on his shoulder. And with them, smiling and cooing at the child, were Aiden's parents. My in-laws. They were a perfect family. "Aiden, the final transfer of the Knox assets into Leo' s trust is complete," his father said, raising a glass of champagne. "It's all airtight now." "Good," Aiden replied, his voice calm. "Charlotte's family money should have always belonged to a true Herrera heir." My inheritance. My family's legacy. Transferred to his secret son. My own money, used to secure the future of his betrayal. They had all known. They had all conspired. His rage, his paranoia, his sickness-it wasn't for everyone. It was a special hell he had reserved just for me. I backed away from the door, my body cold as ice. I ran back to our bedroom, the one we had shared for seven years, and locked the door. I looked at my reflection, at the ghost of the woman I used to be. A quiet vow formed on my lips, silent but absolute. "Aiden Herrera," I whispered to the empty room. "I will never see you again."”
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