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.

with a blank expression, her eyes lifting to meet Linda’s

shoulder in a reassuring manner, and stood

asked her to help me?” Genevieve pondered, staring at the small cube in her hand with

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

remained in the

before the medication’s

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

potency was undeniable; her heart fluttered painfully with each

on the floor, Genevieve’s body

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

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

car sped away, but the relentless pain was beyond soothing.

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

vehicle veered sharply, and without warning, Genevieve was swired into a waiting car parked

a frantic scream, urgently calling for help. Simultaneously, the driver and bodyguards leaped from the black Lincoln, determined to

was distinguished by

luxury car drove straight ahead and crashed into the Lincoln.

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

toil

having undeniable evidence in his possession, he

his stepson, had always been strained,

with Austin, suggesting they send him to the

and allied with the real Louis, aiming to thwart

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

by rage,

resonated as flames erupted and smoke billowed into

the car harboring Genevieve merged seamlessly

in shock, grateful for their narrow escape. They reached out to Louis, only to be

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

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

tears streamed down her

eye, she had led a life of

she get his hands dirty now?

from the dirt

well aware of the

“Austin’s” presumed death and David’s malicious

shouldn’t have happened, she pondered.

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