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Wife’s Bitter Revenge Against Neglectful CEO Husband

Teela married King Heavenly because she loved him, but life in the Heavenly household was anything but euphoric. Lettie, her hard-as-nails mother-in-law, treats her like an unpaid servant. The family treats her like an outsider. King treats her like a shadow, transparent and forgettable. When Lettie presses Teela to prove her value to the family or get out, Teela has a decision to make. But she’s not leaving without a fight. King Heavenly rules Heavenly Industries with an iron fist, but he leaves his home life to his mother to manage, and that includes the management of his boring little wife. Teela has never complained. She’s never done anything interesting, for that matter. She’s just one more responsibility in a long line of responsibilities that King shoulders on a daily basis, and that is exactly how he treats her — as a responsibility that he’s delegated to his mother. Suddenly Teela steps out of the shadows and into a fight with him and his whole family, and King is baffled by the ruthless actions of his now daring wife. He’d always heard that vengeance is a dish best served cold, but Teela is coming in hot!

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150 Chs

King Searches for Answers

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King couldn't believe Teela hung up on him. She didn't even give him a chance to explain after all the trouble he had taken to fashion an amicable reason for the change of heart.

He stared at all the handwritten evidence strewn across his desk. He certainly couldn't tell her about this. Not yet. He was still wrapping his head around it.

After leaving Teela last night, he couldn't relax. Too much had happened in such a short period. All of those kids, those haunting eyes filled with fear and the last fading glimmer of hope. King had seen that look before, had felt it for himself.

King had Min drop him off at the office. Sure, he probably should have stayed with Ben and supported his brother—correction, half-brother—but something niggled in his memory.

He let himself into the executive offices. The deserted office was as desolate as King's heart at the moment.