Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 161

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.

expression, her eyes lifting to meet Linda’s

warmly, patted Genevieve’s shoulder in a

her to help me?”

cover of the

she remained in the living room, feigning

the

tingling pain emanated from her chest. Her complexion turned deathly pale in moments. As she collapsed, clutching her chest in agony, the

heart fluttered painfully with each beat.

the floor, Genevieve’s

buzzing in her ears rendered her deaf to the frantic voices around her. Yet, she could see the butler

a black Lincoln, her vision blurred by tears–though whether from pain or emotion, she couldn’t

her as the car sped away, but

though the driver had made a

Genevieve was swired

pierced the air with a frantic scream, urgently calling for help. Simultaneously, the driver and

by

inconspicuous luxury car drove straight ahead and

from the myriad others.

of his toil

possession,

his stepson, had always

to sever ties with Austin, suggesting they send him to

toward David and allied with the real Louis,

driven by a desire for retribution, meticulously orchestrated what was to be Austin’s fatal car accident.

rage, David accelerated toward the

loud band resonated as flames erupted and smoke billowed into the sky, dyeing

the chaos, the car harboring Genevieve merged

for their narrow escape. They reached

observing the scene unfold from a nearby high–rise, was

David myself, on your behalf. After his demise, no one

tears streamed down her face, one after the other.

led a life of comfort and lu and grime

get

from the

aware of the truths that Louis

circumstances surrounding “Austin’s”

this shouldn’t have happened,

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