Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

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Perhaps Louis might never return to confront Genevieve’s false display of affection, or perhaps the unexpected expose by David brought him a plethora of troubles to navigate.

Genevieve, for her part, lingered on the balcony late into the night.

Following the expose, she found herself utterly devoid of any leverage. This realization instilled a sense of insecurity within her.

The days seemed to blur together, with two passing by in what felt like the blink of an eye.

Genevieve remained in the dark about the world beyond the manor’s walls.

The servants kept their conversations with her strictly to the topic of meals.

Louis‘ absence became a constant, leaving Genevieve grappling with a growing sense of unease.

The dawn of the third day brought with it the arrival of Linda.

Taking in Genevieve’s noticeably diminished figure, Linda couldn’t help but sympathize.

It was unclear to Genevieve whether Linda was privy to Louis‘ true identity. Nonetheless, Linda chose to remain

silent on the matter.

‘Louis is quite pitiful, isn’t he?‘ she thought.

Linda pursed her lips before saying, “Gen, I’ve been sent to check up on you. Are you sure you don’t want to

stay?”

Genevieve’s response was a shake of her head.

Linda was not surprised. Instead, she offered a comforting smile as she tenderly bru aside a strand of

Genevieve’s hair.

From her bag, Linda produced a minuscule cube, no larger than a fingernail, and discreetly filled it with a

substance.

“This,” Linda began, “is a special medication designed to induce an acute heart attack. When they take you to the hospital, a car will be waiting for you.

The first step to freedom was to extricate herself from the manor.

to meet Linda’s as a myriad of emotions flitted across her face.

in a reassuring manner, and stood up to leave.

If not, who asked her to help me?”

and under the cover of the servant’s inattention, she ingested

retreat upstairs, she remained in the living room,

long before the

complexion turned deathly pale in moments. As she collapsed, clutching her chest in agony, the servants rushed to

pill’s potency was undeniable; her heart fluttered painfully with each

up on the floor,

deaf to the frantic voices around her. Yet, she could see the butler

she knew it, Genevieve was being ushered into a black Lincoln, her vision blurred by tears–though whether from

attempted to comfort her as the car sped away, but the relentless pain was beyond soothing.

as though the driver had made a desperate attempt to regain control

sharply, and without warning, Genevieve was

the turmoil, a servant’s voice pierced the air with a frantic scream, urgently calling for help. Simultaneously, the driver and bodyguards leaped from the black Lincoln, determined to

Lincoln was distinguished by its unique license

luxury car drove straight ahead and

car from the myriad

years of his toil in

possession, he had been

had always been strained, marked by

had convinced Linda to sever ties with Austin, suggesting they send him to the Hoffman family and focus on having another child

David and allied with the real Louis, aiming to thwart

to be Austin’s fatal car accident. Yet, in his eyes, it was never too late for

by rage, David accelerated toward

as flames erupted and smoke billowed into the sky, dyeing it a sinister shade

harboring Genevieve

their narrow escape. They

unfold from a nearby high–rise, was

she steadied herself and announced, “Let her go. I’ve dealt with David myself, on your behalf. After his demise, no one

down her face, one after the other.

the years, under Austin’s watchful eye, she had led a life of comfort and lu and grime of such

she get

from

people in the company and was well aware of

the real circumstances surrounding “Austin’s” presumed death and

this shouldn’t have happened,

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