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CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED & TWELVE: TAKING BACK WHAT WAS STOLEN.

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AVERY'S POV:

I woke up slumped over the desk in Axel’s home office, the stiffness in my neck pulsing like a warning bell. A file was stuck to my cheek, and my hand was still curled around a pen I didn’t remember setting down. I blinked against the pale light creeping in from the window, dry eyes struggling to focus.

God, I was exhausted.

My entire body ached—not just from pregnancy, but from being stretched too thin between business, grief, and strategy. But it had been worth it. Every spreadsheet, every ledger, every report… I’d devoured them through the night like a woman possessed. Because I had to be. After I left Axel, I'd returned here.

Today was going to be brutal.

With a deep groan, I pushed myself off the desk. My spine protested and my belly felt heavier than ever. Still, I shuffled toward the adjoining bathroom, peeling off the sweater I wore and setting my hair in a quick bun. A moment of stillness found me as I massaged warm almond oil into my belly. The baby kicked light
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  • THE WIFE YOU LEFT   CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED & TWELVE: TAKING BACK WHAT WAS STOLEN.

    AVERY'S POV:I woke up slumped over the desk in Axel’s home office, the stiffness in my neck pulsing like a warning bell. A file was stuck to my cheek, and my hand was still curled around a pen I didn’t remember setting down. I blinked against the pale light creeping in from the window, dry eyes struggling to focus.God, I was exhausted.My entire body ached—not just from pregnancy, but from being stretched too thin between business, grief, and strategy. But it had been worth it. Every spreadsheet, every ledger, every report… I’d devoured them through the night like a woman possessed. Because I had to be. After I left Axel, I'd returned here.Today was going to be brutal.With a deep groan, I pushed myself off the desk. My spine protested and my belly felt heavier than ever. Still, I shuffled toward the adjoining bathroom, peeling off the sweater I wore and setting my hair in a quick bun. A moment of stillness found me as I massaged warm almond oil into my belly. The baby kicked light

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    AVERY’S POV:As the door closed behind her, I returned to the endless stack of documents. Contracts. Financial breakdowns. Threat assessments.I picked at my food between pages—spoon in one hand, red pen in the other—until a quiet knock broke through the quiet.“Come in,” I said without looking up.The door creaked open, and Baron stepped in. He wasn’t dressed like he’d gone to sleep. In fact, he looked like he hadn’t even thought of it. His sleeves were rolled, his posture straight—but his eyes showed hesitation and thoughts.He closed the door behind him and stood by it for a second, hands behind his back like a soldier waiting for orders.“I didn’t want to say anything earlier,” he said. “Not in front of the others.”That made me glance up.Baron didn’t fidget. He was a man of action, not confession.“I’ve been with Axel longer than anyone still breathing, besides Ryan,” he continued. “I knew him back when everything was just muscle and messages. When we were sleeping in a differen

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    AVERY’S POV:My voice lowered to a deadly whisper.“Serve me… or become my enemy.”A pause. The message etched itself into the bones of the underworld.“You have until sunrise to decide.”I made a cutting motion with my hand. Baron ended the call.“Call Logan,” I told Baron as I wiped a faint splash of blood from my cheek.He already had the phone in hand.When Logan answered, I didn’t wait for pleasantries or an introduction. “Plant everything on Altherio. I want his entire criminal record inflated—drugs, extortion, trafficking. Every file, every raid, every trace of violence connected to him.”Logan’s tone was displeased. "And who the hell are you?" He asked with a yawn."The woman who will cut out your tongue if you speak to me in that manner agian.""You have to be kidding me," he snorted. "You—""She's Mrs. Blackwood," Baron introduced.Immediately, Logan’s voice became receptive and respectful. "I didn't know it was you, Mrs. Blackwood."I ignored him and continued speaking.“

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