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2025-12-26 21:53:43Hi my beautiful readers 🤍
I know I’ve been quiet for the last two days, and I wanted to thank you for your patience and kindness. The holidays asked me to slow down for a moment, but I never stopped thinking about this story or about you. I promise to resume posting two chapters a day starting from 29th Dec 2025 because I can’t wait to continue this journey together. Your support, comments, and love keep me going more than you’ll ever know. Wishing you a very Merry Christmas and a Happy New year filled with hope, warmth, and prosperity. ✨🎄 With so much love, Kat.E 🖤
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THE BILLIONAIRE'S FORGOTTEN WIFE: My Husband's Redemption CHAPTER 026
NATHANIELI check my watch for the tenth time, the ticking sound suddenly louder than my own breathing.It’s seven in the morning, and she still isn’t home.My hands flex at my sides as I start pacing across the room again, each step heavier and sharper than the last. “Where the hell is she?” I growl under my breath.Betty and Rhys had left the gala two hours before I did. I should have found her here, in her room, asleep—or at least pretending to be.Instead, I beat them home. And when I checked Rhys’s room and found it empty too, I knew they were together, God knows where. A bitter taste creeps up the back of my throat, just at the thought.I sit at the edge of the bed, pressing my palms against my face, trying to quiet the storm building inside me, but her words come back, clear and cold. “I’m done with you, Nathaniel.”“How dare she?” I mutter through clenched teeth, the growl catching in my chest. “After everything I’ve done for her?”The memory of her palm connecting with Aman
THE BILLIONAIRE'S FORGOTTEN WIFE: My Husband's Redemption CHAPTER 025
BETTYThe moment I step out of the Virnkirk mansion, the cold wind cuts across my face, sharp enough to sting.My chest rises and falls too fast, my pulse pounding in my ears, the words I had just thrown at Nathaniel echoing so loudly I can barely breathe.“Fuck,” I slap my forehead gently. “What have you done, Betty?” I whisper to myself, my throat burning as panic crawls up my chest.“I need to get out of here,” I start pacing in front of the grand stone steps, my nails digging into my palms.I hear footsteps sound behind me, and when I turn around, I see Rhys approaching, his expression unreadable under the golden light spilling from the mansion doors.“Betty, are you okay?” he asks.I shake my head, pacing again, my heels clicking sharply against the pavement, before my heel catches on a rough spot and I stumble, nearly hitting the ground.“Fuck!” The word breaks from my throat, panic surging through me.Rhys steps in front of me quickly, his hands slightly raised like he’s trying
THE BILLIONAIRE'S FORGOTTEN WIFE: My Husband's Redemption CHAPTER 024
BETTYThe Virnkirk’s really do know how to throw a party.Every corner of this house hums with quiet wealth, soft jazz, expensive laughter, and glasses chiming like silver bells.I look around and recognize more faces than I expect to. Most of them are always on Harriette’s guest list and part of her circle.I tighten my fingers around my glass as Rhys and Daniel talk beside me. They look entirely in their element — tall, confident, like two men who can own a room without saying much.And though I try to focus on their easy conversation, my thoughts keep circling back toNathaniel.He hasn’t shown his face since the confrontation earlier, and I pray it stays that way.I can’t stomach another conversation with him, especially after watching how easily he’d paraded Amanda around like a prize he’d won.Maybe that’s why it was so easy to stand my ground when he grabbed my wrist, because in that moment, something inside me finally broke loose and I couldn’t stand how he was speaking to me.
THE BILLIONAIRE'S FORGOTTEN WIFE: My Husband's Redemption CHAPTER 023
NATHANIELFor the first time in a very long time, I feel good.Good in a way I can’t quite explain, lighter, almost giddy. The kind of good that only comes when you finally convince yourself that the storm has passed.The hum of violins floats through the air, soft and expensive, matching the rhythm of laughter that spills from every corner of the room.I stand beside Amanda, a hand at her waist, a glass of champagne in the other, and for the first time in years, I’m not pretending.She fits here effortlessly, her confidence quiet but deliberate.I watch her charm, some of my business partners who are also in business with the Virnkirks, her laughter genuine enough to make them forget themselves.Everyone seems enchanted by her, and to my quiet satisfaction, they have even forgotten to ask about Betty. It’s almost… peaceful.For a fleeting moment, I let myself imagine this as the rest of my life — simple, contained, clean. No cold silences echoing through the house, no sharp words trad
THE BILLIONAIRE'S FORGOTTEN WIFE: My Husband's Redemption Happy Holidays!!🎄🎄🎉⛄
Hi my beautiful readers 🤍 I know I’ve been quiet for the last two days, and I wanted to thank you for your patience and kindness. The holidays asked me to slow down for a moment, but I never stopped thinking about this story or about you. I promise to resume posting two chapters a day starting from 29th Dec 2025 because I can’t wait to continue this journey together. Your support, comments, and love keep me going more than you’ll ever know. Wishing you a very Merry Christmas and a Happy New year filled with hope, warmth, and prosperity. ✨🎄 With so much love, Kat.E 🖤
THE BILLIONAIRE'S FORGOTTEN WIFE: My Husband's Redemption CHAPTER 022
BETTYI stare at the black gown draped over my body, and I nod. It’s simple and elegant. The kind of dress that whispers rather than shouts.I chose it because I don’t want to stand out tonight, mainly because Rhys seems to command every room he walks into.My stomach twists with nerves, but underneath it all, there’s something else, something sharper — excitement.And not because I’m going with him, though that thought makes my pulse skip, but because this was my choice. No one forced me into it.I sit on the edge of the bed and slip my feet into black strappy heels, fastening the thin straps around my ankles.I run a hand through my hair one last time, and the curls loosen around my shoulders, the soft waves brushing my collarbone.As for my makeup, it's barely there — just a sweep of nude on my lips and a faint shimmer on my eyelids. It looks effortless, and looks like me.I grab my clutch from my bed and just as I reach for the doorknob, the door swings open, and Ruth, one of the
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