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The Scumbag CEO's Secret Genius Wife

I was the internet's most feared vigilante, famous for exposing toxic men to millions of live viewers. With one click, I was supposed to take down a local scammer, but the screen glitched. Instead of a petty liar, the face of Kristopher Schaefer-the most powerful billionaire in New York-appeared on the broadcast, branded with a massive red stamp that read: SCUMBAG. The internet went into a frenzy as I called the city's richest man a "leech" who had no spine. Within minutes, my studio was breached and my network was hacked. I fled into the rain, only to be cornered by a fleet of black SUVs. The man I had just publicly humiliated stepped out of the shadows, his eyes burning with a terrifying, cold fury. He didn't just want an apology; he wanted me. Because legally, on a piece of paper buried in a safe three years ago, this "scumbag" was actually my husband. He dragged me back to his sprawling estate, stripping me of my secrets and forcing me into a life of luxury that felt more like a prison. He threatened to ruin me for the billions in stock value I'd wiped out, yet he refused to let me go. I didn't understand why he was protecting me from my own treacherous family or why he looked at me with such starving intensity. I was a forensic accountant who had just declared war on his empire, so why was he putting his mother's priceless emeralds around my neck? Was he trying to silence me, or was there a deeper game at play within his crumbling company? When he finally found the encrypted drive containing his company's darkest financial secrets, the deal changed. "Play the perfect wife," he commanded, pinning me against the wall. "Save my merger, and I might just forget you tried to destroy me." Now, I have to decide if I'm going to finish the takedown, or if I'm the only woman who can save the man I'm supposed to hate.
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Chapter 8

Sunlight streamed into the dining room.

Eleonora sat at one end of the long table, staring at a plate of Eggs Benedict she was too nervous to eat.

Beatrice sat at the head, grinning like a Cheshire cat.

"I heard you two slept well," she said. "The maids said the bed was... disheveled."

Eleonora choked on her orange juice.

Kristopher cut a piece of bacon with surgical precision. "She snores," he said flatly.

Eleonora kicked him under the table. Her heel connected with his shin.

Kristopher didn't flinch. He took a bite of bacon.

"He grinds his teeth," Eleonora said, smiling sweetly at Beatrice. "Like a rabid dog."

Beatrice laughed, clapping her hands. "Chemistry! I love it."

Arthur stepped forward with a velvet box. "From Mrs. Schaefer."

He placed it in front of Eleonora.

Eleonora opened it. A massive emerald necklace lay on the black velvet. It was heavy, ancient, and clearly priceless.

"This was Kristopher's mother's," Beatrice said. "It belongs to the lady of the house."

Eleonora snapped the box shut. "I can't accept this."

"Take it," Beatrice commanded. Her eyes narrowed. "Or I will assume you are rejecting this family."

Eleonora looked at Kristopher. Help me.

Kristopher looked at her. He saw the panic. She wasn't greedy. She was terrified of the obligation.

"Take it," Kristopher said softly. "Wear it."

It was an order, but it was also permission.

Eleonora put it on. The cold stones settled against her collarbone. It felt like a collar.

"Sir," Arthur interrupted. "The car is ready."

Kristopher stood up. "I'll drop you off. Where are you going?"

"The city," Eleonora said, grabbing her backpack. "I have research to do."

Kristopher raised an eyebrow. "Research?"

"I'm a forensic accountant," Eleonora said, slinging her bag over one shoulder. "Don't look so shocked. I can read a balance sheet."

Kristopher watched her walk to the door. The emeralds glittered against her casual t-shirt.

"Arthur," Kristopher murmured. "Re-run the background check. Dig deeper. The file we have is wrong."

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