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Revenge of the Secret Heiress

After five years of hiding her immense wealth, a secret heiress prepares to reveal the truth to her husband. Instead, she is met with betrayal when his childhood sweetheart returns. Her mother-in-law and sister-in-law drug her and frame her for infidelity, causing her to lose her unborn child. Now, she is reclaiming her status as a powerful vice president. She vows to strip her in-laws of their lakeside mansion and luxury cars, forcing them to beg for mercy.
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Chapter 2

I clutched my stomach in agony, feeling sharp waves of pain rippling through me, but the pain in my heart was far worse.

I had given up a life of comfort for Thomas, hidden my true identity, and served his family like an unpaid maid. Yet, in the end, that was the humiliation and harm I received in return!

What had my baby done wrong?

I held my stomach tightly, but they attacked me like rabid dogs, kicking me in the back.

The pain in my face and body surged with every brutal strike.

"Trash! Why are you pretending? You have the nerve to lie to us about being pregnant?" Emily sat on top of me, slapping my face while screaming vicious insults. "Why don't you just die?"

My vision blurred, and I felt the searing pain pushing me to the brink of unconsciousness.

Suddenly, there was a loud commotion outside the door, followed by the sound of it being kicked open. I thought I was saved.

However, I was wrong. It was just another nightmare.

Claire entered, dressed in white, her face streaked with tears, and behind her came a crowd holding phones and cameras, storming in like a mob.

"Thomas' mistress! Get out here!" Claire's sharp voice pierced my ears. I struggled to open my eyes, only to see her holding a large banner.

[Expose the Homewrecker! Justice Will Be Served!]

"Claire?" Margaret and Emily were stunned, not expecting Claire to show up before they finished their plan.

Claire rushed to Margaret, pleading, "Margaret, you must stand up for me!" She then walked right up to me, crying dramatically for the cameras.

"I've been in love with Thomas for four years. I thought we were each other's only love, but after coming back, I found out that this woman had seduced him while I was away, destroying our relationship!"

Smack!

A harsh slap landed across my face, whipping my head to the side. Blood instantly started flowing from my mouth.

"This is what happens to people who destroy families!" Claire's voice trembled with rage. "I want my fans to see how shameless someone like you really is!"

It all happened so fast that my mind went blank.

"You're lying! I'm Thomas' wife! You're the mistress!" I yelled back through the pain.

"Lies! Our family doesn't have a daughter-in-law like you!" Margaret was the first to shout in response.

Thomas and I had been secretly married, and no one outside the family knew. Margaret had wanted me out so Claire could marry into the family, so there was no way she would stand up for me.

I shook my head desperately, but there was not a shred of pity from her.

With cruel mockery, Margaret sneered, "She's just the daughter of our family's maid, someone who grew up doing chores for us. Thomas was just confused. I can't believe someone like her tricked him!"

I tried to explain, but it was as if my throat had been crushed. I could not get a word out.

The crowd Claire had brought was furious, throwing rotten eggs, spoiled vegetables, and even used condoms at me.

"How dare you call Claire a mistress, you shameless woman!"

I was thrown onto the cold floor, and the shock of it brought me back to my senses. I curled into a ball and shouted, "Don't hurt my baby!"

"Baby?! What new trick is this, you shameless homewrecker?"

"Beat her! This homewrecker deserves it!"

"I bet she's just acting! Let's teach her a lesson!"

Suddenly, I felt a warm liquid running down my leg. Trembling, I touched it. It was blood.

My hand was covered in blood, and so were my eyes.

"My baby..." I murmured weakly as the overwhelming pain made it hard to breathe.

I cried out, "Argh! Please, someone, call an ambulance! Hurry!"

"Still acting, even now? You really won't stop until you're dead!" Emily stormed toward me, grabbing my hair and smashing my head onto the floor. Blood smeared across the tiles in streaks.

"I'll kill you today, you filthy woman! Let's see how you'll keep seducing my brother!" she shouted.

Suddenly, a familiar voice yelled from behind, "Serena! What the hell? Everyone, stop!"

The dizziness overwhelmed me, and everything went dark.

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