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Auctioned Daughter, Shattered Wife

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 818    |    Released on: 14/08/2025

te' s mind. Her heart st

inst the guards, a wild thing of pure, unadulterated agony. S

n the stairs, her legs tangling beneath her, sending her sprawl

ust as the paramedics were lifting

ian

s. She collapsed onto the cold pave

gical scrubs, walking with purpose toward the em

strength surged through her. She scrambled

narled, her voice a low growl. "

held a spark of triumph. "Mrs. Spears, I understand you're upset. But I'm a

his!" Charlotte pleaded, turning to Everett, who had followed them out.

cond, she saw a flicker of the old Everet

s. "Everett, darling, she doesn't trust me. After all you've done fo

as gone. His

ice flat and final. He pushed Charlotte

behind them, leaving Charlotte alone in the sterile hallw

pplications, staying up late to review her portfolio, telling her sh

this be th

clock was a hammer blow to her heart. Fin

y gloves with a practiced air of weary c

er lips. "But the damage was extensive. Severe spinal and head tra

gasp. "No. That's not possib

Kaylynn asked, her voice sharp. "You're not a sur

ity. They reviewed the charts, the scans. They all confirmed it. The surgery had saved Julianne's life, but ther

returned to her room. The older

ave protected her. I brought him into our lives." She dug her nails into her ow

She grabbed Charlotte' s hand, stopping the s

hard as flint. "We have to leave, Ch

ispered. "He'll find us.

said, her voice low and urgent. "He always had contingency plans

took root in the barren was

a small bag, she overheard two n

ne's surgery? The one b

? Yeah. The patient almost bled out on the t

n't just unqualified. She was

let her operate

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“My husband, the tech billionaire I adored, sent his men to take me to an undisclosed location. When we arrived, I found our sixteen-year-old daughter, Julianne, on a stage, being auctioned off like a piece of art to a crowd of sick elites. My husband, Everett, used this to blackmail me into resigning from my career. But after Julianne's subsequent suicide attempt, he let his mistress-an unqualified researcher-perform the surgery, leaving our daughter in a permanent vegetative state. He publicly humiliated me, claiming our marriage was a lie and that I was a stalker. He forced me to kneel and beg for my daughter's life, only to let his mistress shatter my surgeon's hand with a trophy. After they pulled the plug on Julianne, they tricked my mother and me into drinking her ashes. They left my mother for dead at the bottom of a flight of stairs. As I knelt over her broken body, my grief finally turned into a cold, hard resolve. When Everett texted, demanding my presence at his celebration party, I replied with two words. "I'll be there."”
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