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.

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

warmly, patted Genevieve’s shoulder in a reassuring

her to help me?” Genevieve pondered, staring at the small

morning, after breakfast and under the cover of

retreat upstairs, she remained in the living

before the medication’s

pale in moments.

potency was undeniable; her heart fluttered painfully with each beat.

floor, Genevieve’s body twitched slightly.

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

being ushered into a black Lincoln, her vision blurred by tears–though whether from pain or emotion,

attempted to comfort her as the car sped away,

of nowhere, the car’s stability was compromised, jerking erratically as though the driver had made a desperate

Genevieve was swired into a waiting car parked beyond

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

Lincoln was distinguished by its unique

luxury car drove straight ahead and crashed

unmistakably identify Louis‘ car from the myriad others. His expulsion from Fallon

toil

having undeniable evidence in his possession, he had been

his stepson, had always been strained, marked by hostility

they send him to the Hoffman family and focus on having another

harbored deep–seated resentment toward David and allied with the real Louis,

car accident. Yet, in his eyes,

vision blurred by rage, David

band resonated as flames erupted and smoke billowed into the sky, dyeing it a sinister shade of red.

the chaos, the car harboring Genevieve merged seamlessly into the

escape. They reached out to Louis, only to be met with

a nearby high–rise, was enveloped in a shroud of

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

ended the call, tears streamed down her face,

eye, she had led a life of comfort

she get

from the dirt

aware of the truths that Louis had confided

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

shouldn’t have

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