LOGINFive years ago, Mildred Jones disappeared after a scandal destroyed her life. The city called her broken. The powerful Knight family believed she was gone forever, but they were wrong. Now she returns as a billionaire CEO, armed with precision, power, and a plan built for one purpose which is revenge. Her first target is Jack Knight, the man whose betrayal ruined everything she once believed in, but when she crosses paths with James Knight, Jack’s cold, calculating older brother, her carefully built plan begins to fracture. James knows his family is hiding something. Mildred knows trusting a Knight could destroy her again, then a ghost from the past returns. As buried truths rise and loyalties collapse, Mildred is forced into a final choice, to destroy everything or uncover the truth that could rewrite her past because some secrets were never meant to stay buried, and some women cannot be broken.
View More“Aku ingin bercerai, Tuan Duke.”
Alice Alexandria, wanita berusia dua puluh lima tahun yang menyandang gelar Duchess of Raszberg setelah menikah dengan Duke Allard Von Stein, berdiri tegak dengan penuh tekad di hadapan suaminya. Balutan crinoline dress berenda panjang berwarna biru muda mempertegas sosoknya yang anggun, meski hatinya telah lama remuk.
Tatapannya dingin. Tak tersisa lagi rasa cinta dan kekaguman yang selama lima tahun pernikahan selalu ia persembahkan pada sang Duke.
“Bercerai?” Allard terkekeh singkat, mengejek. Rahangnya mengeras, alis tebalnya menukik tajam saat menatap Alice, seolah wanita itu baru saja melontarkan lelucon murahan. “Sejak kapan kau punya keberanian untuk menuntut sesuatu dariku?”
Kemunculan Alice yang memaksa masuk ke ruangan pribadi Duke Allard telah merusak momen hangat kebersamaan sang Duke dengan seorang wanita muda dan seorang anak laki-laki.
Wanita itu adalah Lady Luciana Clementine, adik ipar dari mendiang istri pertamanya. Sementara anak laki-laki yang duduk di sampingnya adalah Tuan Muda Xander Von Stein, putra tunggal Allard.
Dua orang yang selalu menjadi pusat dunia sang Duke.
Alice sudah terlalu lama menutup mata terhadap kenyataan bahwa suaminya tak pernah benar-benar menganggapnya ada.
Di ruangan ini, dirinya hanyalah orang ketiga.
Lantas, untuk apa ia terus bertahan?
“Selama ini aku tak pernah bisa menjadi istri seperti yang kau inginkan, seperti mendiang Duchess Rhiana,” ucap Alice lirih. “Bukankah kehadiranku juga tak pernah berarti apa-apa bagimu?”
Alice mengepalkan kedua tangannya, berusaha tetap terlihat tegar meski dadanya terasa sesak tak tertahankan. Ia menahan air mata yang menggenang di pelupuk mata agar tak jatuh membasahi pipinya.
Allard mendengus sinis. “Setidaknya kau sadar diri.”
Alice tidak terkejut mendengarnya. “Karena itu, berpisah adalah pilihan terbaik,” ujarnya, mengabaikan cemoohan pria itu. “Dengan begitu, kau bisa bersama wanita yang kau cintai.”
Selama lima tahun pernikahan, tak satu hari pun Duke Allard benar-benar memandang atau menganggap keberadaan Alice. Pernikahan mereka semata-mata terjadi karena perjodohan demi memenuhi wasiat sang kakek.
Alice bertahan dalam penderitaan, menjalani peran sebagai istri bayangan dan juga pengasuh untuk Xander yang kini berusia lima tahun.
Anak itu dirawat Alice sejak bayi dengan sepenuh hati, seperti anak kandungnya sendiri. Namun sebesar apa pun pengorbanannya demi menjadi ibu tiri yang baik dan istri yang sempurna, ia tak pernah benar-benar dihargai.
Allard justru mencurahkan seluruh perhatiannya pada sang putra dan adik perempuan mendiang istrinya.
Sejak kehadiran Luciana, kehidupan Alice berubah drastis. Segala hal yang dulu masih bisa ia genggam, perlahan lepas dan menjauh. Termasuk suami dan anak tirinya.
“Berhentilah bersandiwara, Alice. Kau membuatku muak!” sentak Allard, membuat suasana semakin tegang.
Alice menggeleng pelan. “Tidak. Aku serius, Allard. Aku tak ingin lagi menjadi istrimu,” ujarnya teguh.
Mata birunya yang indah berkaca-kaca saat ia melirik ke arah Xander yang kini memeluk bibinya dengan erat.
“Sekarang Xander juga sudah memiliki seseorang yang membuatnya merasa nyaman. Dan orang itu bukan aku.”
Luciana tampak terkejut mendengar itu. Matanya membesar, bibirnya bergetar seolah menahan luka. Dengan langkah ragu, ia mendekati Alice.
“Nyonya Alice, tolong jangan salah paham,” ucapnya lembut. “Saya tidak pernah berniat merebut apa pun dari Anda. Saya hanya ingin menjaga keponakan saya.”
Ucapannya terdengar tulus. Namun tangan Luciana dengan sengaja meraih Xander dan menariknya lebih dekat ke dalam pelukannya, seolah Alice adalah ancaman.
“Bibi Luci…” Xander mendongak, menatap Luciana dengan mata berkaca-kaca. “Jangan sedih.”
Luciana menundukkan kepala, ia tersenyum sedih saat mengelus puncak kepala anak itu. “Tidak apa-apa, Sayang. Bibi hanya tidak ingin menjadi penyebab pertengkaran orang tuamu.”
Gadis itu kemudian menatap Alice dan Allard bergantian. Sepasang matanya memerah menahan tangis. “Saya mohon maaf jika kehadiran saya menimbulkan kesalahpahaman di antara kalian. Saya bisa segera pergi dari sini.”
“Kau tidak perlu pergi ke mana pun, Luciana,” sela Allard dengan cepat.
Hati Alice seakan ditusuk ribuan jarum saat mendengar suaminya mempertahankan keberadaan gadis itu di rumah mereka.
Ia sudah menduga, Allard tak akan pernah membiarkan Luciana pergi.
“Dan kau, Alice… Kau pikir dengan drama murahan ini aku akan melepaskanmu? Jangan bermimpi!” desis Allard dengan bibir menipis menahan amarah.
“Aku tidak pernah meminta apapun, Allard. Aku hanya ingin bercerai,” Alice membela diri, karena ia benar-benar sudah berada di batas kesabaran.
Melihat kesungguhan di wajah pilu istrinya, kemarahan Allard justru semakin memuncak.
Pria itu melangkah mendekat hingga berdiri tepat di hadapan Alice, menatapnya dengan kebencian yang tak ia sembunyikan. Rahang tegasnya mengeras.
“Dengar baik-baik. Sampai kapan pun, aku tidak akan menceraikanmu,” desis Allard dingin. “Ini adalah hukuman bagimu karena telah datang ke hidupku dan dengan lancang menggantikan posisi mendiang istriku!”
Usai mengucapkan itu, Allard berbalik dan pergi begitu saja, meninggalkan Alice tanpa sepatah kata tambahan.
Air mata Alice akhirnya mengalir. Ia tertunduk, menyembunyikan tangisnya. Kata-kata Allard terasa seperti kutukan penuh kebencian yang mencabik-cabik hatinya.
Luciana menatapnya dengan sorot mata iba.
Xander melepaskan diri dari pelukan bibinya dan melangkah mendekat. Wajah anak itu penuh kemarahan yang tak seharusnya dimiliki anak seusianya. Anak yang dulu begitu manis kini berubah menjadi sosok monster kecil yang memusuhinya.
“Ibu bukan lagi ibuku!” teriaknya tajam. “Aku tidak mau punya ibu sepertimu! Aku sudah punya Bibi Luciana yang jauh lebih baik!”
The screen went black. Mildred stared at the blank display, her pulse hammering violently against her ribs. No one spoke, no one moved. The words echoed in her mind, “come home.” It was the way Anthony had said it that unsettled her most. Not as a threat, not as a warning, but as if he truly believed he was inviting her back to somewhere she belonged. A place she had never wanted to return to.“Mildred,” Amelia’s voice sounded distant, “say something,” but Mildred couldn’t, because every memory she had buried was clawing its way back to the surface. Anthony sitting beside her in the university library, quietly helping her prepare for exams, bringing her coffee after long lectures and promising her she was stronger than she knew.Then, the fire, the explosion, the reports confirming his death, the grief she had never allowed herself to fully process because rage had consumed everything else. Had all of it been a lie? Or was there something far worse she still didn’t understand?“We’re
No one moved, for one suspended moment, the entire ballroom stood frozen in horror. The body lay motionless on the polished marble floor, blood spreading slowly beneath it like a dark stain no amount of wealth could erase.Then the screaming began, panic swept through the crowd, guests scrambled backward, some rushed for the exits, others stood rooted in place, too stunned to move, phones were already out, recording, capturing and broadcasting. The Knight family’s perfect charity gala was collapsing in real time and at the center of it all stood Mildred Jones.Her eyes locked on the white envelope lying beside the dead man’s outstretched hand. Her name stared back at her, bold and deliberate as if whoever had placed it there wanted everyone to know exactly who this was meant for.“Secure the room,” James’s voice cut sharply through the chaos, cold, commanding, and absolute. Security moved instantly, the authority in his tone allowed no hesitation. Doors were sealed, guests were ordere
The ballroom went completely still. No movement, no voices, every eye in the room was fixed on the massive screen above the stage, and reality smiling down at them.Mildred felt the blood drain from her face. This wasn’t possible, and yet, there he was. Anthony Frank. The sharp line of his jaw, the faint scar near his left eyebrow, those same dark eyes that had once made her feel safe, there was no mistake.For five years, she had believed he was dead. She had mourned him, hated him, and buried every memory beneath layers of anger and ambition, now he stood before her again, smiling, as if death itself had simply stepped aside for him.“Good evening, Mildred,” his voice carried through the speakers, smooth and calm, laced with quiet amusement. Around her, confusion broke out instantly. “Who is that, what’s going on, is this part of the program?” Mildred barely heard any of it, her pulse thundered too loudly.Beside her, Jack had gone completely pale. Even James’s carefully controlled
“Mildred?” James’s voice cut through the ringing in her ears, but it barely reached her. Her grip tightened around the phone.The voice she had just heard, it couldn’t be real. She hadn’t heard it in five years. Not since the day the entire world reported his death, every headline, every broadcast, every official statement had said the same thing.A man she had once trusted, a man whose betrayal had nearly destroyed her, she lost her breath, then the line went silent. Mildred stared at the dark screen, unmoving. No, this had to be a trick, someone trying to shake her, and it was working.“Miss Jones.” James’s tone sharpened. “What just happened?” She slipped the phone back into her clutch without hesitation. “Nothing.”The look on his face said he didn’t believe a word of it. Around them, the ballroom was still buzzing. Reporters crowded near the stage, voices rising as they chased the fallout of Phoenix Global’s announcement, executives whispered in tight circles, and tension was spr






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