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The Unwanted Wife's Ultimate Vengeful Return

The Unwanted Wife's Ultimate Vengeful Return

Author: Isis Beutler
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Chapter 1

Word Count: 1033    |    Released on: 13/05/2026

walked fast down the dimly lit corridor of the Manhattan Plaza Hotel. The heavy bass from the engag

away from the crow

hand over her mouth, her chest heaving. She leaned her shoulder against the expensive silk wallpaper,

illar at the end of the hall, Dona

d the sharp, cold lines of his jaw. He wat

a mint and shoved it into her mouth. The sharp peppermint flavor coated her tongue, barely su

hoed on the thi

a muffled, deliberate sound. Step

re panic straight to her heart. She straightened up instantly. She turned

ok one

large, hot hand clamped down

ost her balance. Her back slammed hard against the w

d his hand flat against the wall right next to her ear. His ma

rk, masculine cologne filled the narrow space. It suff

e waistline of her dress. She had paid a tailor extra to let out the

gging over out he

ngerous rumble that vib

ooked away from his piercing star

," she lied, her voice shak

rabbed her chin, his fingers digging into her soft skin. He fo

ngle drop of alcohol all

s breath

an octave, "I saw you walking out of the pr

ted States strictly prevented doctors from releasing patient information to anyone.

thick wrist. She dug her nails into his sk

t move an inch. His eyes darken

Donavan demanded, his jaw ticking. "

her brain. The heat, the ripping of clothes, the desperate ga

lower lip so hard sh

but resolute. "It was an accident. It

ns in his neck bulged. The sheer rage of being lied to, the inte

h heels echoed from the o

nav

ng out. She turned the corner, wearing a cu

second. She used every ounce of strength in her body

out. He wrapped his hand around the small of her

e completely froze. Her eyes locked onto their intimatel

he walked toward them, forc

ng out here?" Harper

van's chest again, her hear

lied quickly, her voice breathless. "My fu

rlota. He turned his head slow

ony is postponed," Do

perfectly manicured nails dug so deep

it, what are

. His grip was brutal. He dragged her away from the wall, pulling h

sped, stumbling over he

nside into the dimly lit gloom. The faint amber light f

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