Chloe loses everything after her son dies while her husband, Arthur, chooses his first love, Jennifer, over his own family. Before Chloe dies, Jennifer confesses she orchestrated every tragedy—including her son’s death and the conspiracy that destroyed Chloe’s life. With her final breath, Chloe realizes her entire marriage was built on lies, setting the stage for a devastating revenge.
Chloe Lewis lay in a hospital bed, staring at the ceiling. Her face was pale, her eyes hollow and unfocused. Beside her, the monitor beeped in a slow, steady rhythm. In the quiet room, the sound felt unnaturally loud, each pulse pressing into the silence. The air smelled of disinfectant and something heavier, the kind…
“Dad went to pick up that woman,” a young voice piped up beside her. It was Robert, having just checked something on a nearby flight information screen. “I just looked it up. She’s Jennifer Williams, a famous international pianist! They’ve known each other for years. Everyone says she’s his precious sweetheart.” Chloe’s heart clenched. She…
“Absolutely.” Chloe’s voice was firm, edged with a new coldness. “We have to.” “When we find him, are we gonna make him be my daddy?” Robert asked, curiosity sparkling in his eyes. “When we find him,” Chloe tightened her grip on the report, a dangerous glint in her eyes, “he’ll be screwed.” Whether it was…
Hearing his voice, Chloe set down the cup and met his gaze. “Do me a favor and sign this first.” She pulled a document from a folder and slid it across the table – the divorce agreement. Arthur’s eyes fell on the title, and his expression instantly turned to ice. “You’re really going through with…
Her gaze fell on the unsigned divorce papers still lying on the table. Any sensible man would have signed them immediately – she was asking for nothing but what was rightfully hers. “Go pack your things,” Chloe said softly to Robert. “It’s time for us to leave this place.” Within moments, Chloe packed up and…
Sure, Chloe had mentioned wanting a divorce – even scribbled up some so-called divorce papers. But Arthur had brushed it off as just another fit. He figured she was just upset he’d been too wrapped up in other things lately, that was all. Once he got Jennifer and the boy settled, he’d smooth things over…
“Put the word out. Maintain close surveillance. If he shows himself again, track him down – whatever it takes.” Eugene’s voice dropped to an icy tone. The mere thought of Mr. Caesar operating freely on his turf made him want to personally ensure the hacker learned what true regret felt like. ***** Eve Restaurant was…
As she spoke, Jennifer glanced meaningfully toward Robert, who sat quietly observing the exchange. Chloe nearly laughed aloud at the performance. Reflecting inwardly, she marveled at her own past naivety. How had she ever been deceived by such transparent tactics? “Ms. Williams, is it?” Chloe raised a skeptical eyebrow. “You keep insisting you and Arthur…
“Sweetie, say hello,” Jennifer whispered, pulling Jenarth closer. Jenarth looked at Chloe, then at Robert, before speaking with rehearsed politeness, “Hello, Ms. Lewis! Hello, Brother Robert!” Brother? Robert heard the address and studied Jenarth carefully. “Arthur mentioned Jenarth is six months younger than Robert, so he should address him as brother,” Jennifer explained. “Ms. Lewis,…
This had to be Chloe’s influence! When had Robert become so uncontrollable? “Robert, I’m your father. What did you just call me?” Arthur yelled. “Oh, so you remember you’re my father! I was beginning to think I was some unwanted child. Here’s Mommy having a meal with me and my real father, but my real…