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The Plan to Move In

Author: DELEPU
last update publish date: 2026-01-28 22:23:33

Daniel walked quickly toward the playroom, his footsteps still heavy with frustration that hadn't fully subsided.

When he opened the door, he found Junior sitting at a small table with crayons scattered before him. A young caregiver sat beside him, smiling while occasionally giving gentle instructions.

Junior was drawing—or more precisely, coloring with mechanical, systematic movements. There was none of the excitement usually seen when a child his age drew. None of the wild imagination that ma
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Katie Tutor
C'mon Delepu ! ! Enough already. What are you waiting for start having Daniel show real feelings for Alina. Unravel Margaret and Clarissa's evil games.
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  • The Billionaire's Insignificant Wife    Violation

    Alina screamed.The sound tore through her throat.But no one came.No one cared.Daniel dragged her to the center of the room. His grip was like iron on her arm."Let me go!"He slapped her face.Hard.Alina's head jerked to the side. Her cheek burned."Quiet."His voice was no longer the voice of the husband she once knew.This was the voice of a stranger.A monster who had been hiding behind a mask of honor all along.Alina tasted blood in her mouth. Split lip."Daniel, please—""Please?" He laughed. Bitter. Cruel. "You're begging now? After you left Junior? After you planned to run away? After you made me look weak in front of everyone?"He shoved her onto the bed.Alina fell. Bounced on the mattress.Tried to get up but Daniel was already on top of her.His body weight pressing down. Trapping."Don't do this." Alina's voice trembled. Tears streamed down her cheeks. "Daniel, don't—""You're my wife." His hands ripped at the buttons of her shirt. "You're mine. And I'm going to make

  • The Billionaire's Insignificant Wife    The Final Trap

    Morning arrived with a knock Alina didn't expect."Mrs. Blackwood? Mr. Daniel has arranged a doctor's appointment for you. Dr. Chen will arrive in one hour."Alina rose slowly. "I didn't ask for a doctor.""Mr. Daniel is concerned about your health. After the stress of the past few weeks. He thought a checkup would be wise."The maid's voice was apologetic but firm.Alina's jaw tightened.Daniel was making decisions about her body without consulting her.Again."Tell him I don't need a doctor.""He insists, Ma'am. Dr. Chen is already on her way."The maid left before Alina could argue further.Alina dressed mechanically. Anger simmering beneath exhaustion.This was control disguised as concern.Exactly what Margaret used to do.***At nine in the morning, Dr. Chen arrived.Professional. Efficient. Carrying a medical bag and a tablet."Mrs. Blackwood. I'm Dr. Chen. Your husband requested a comprehensive health evaluation.""My husband doesn't speak for my medical needs."Dr. Chen's ex

  • The Billionaire's Insignificant Wife    Illusion of Choice

    Three days passed.Three days of careful, calculated kindness from Daniel.Breakfast brought to her room every morning. Always from the private kitchen. Always safe.Flowers on her desk. Small gifts. A new book he thought she'd enjoy.Constant attention."How are you feeling today?""Did you sleep well?""Is there anything you need?"The perfect husband.And Alina wanted so desperately to believe it was real.That he'd actually changed. Actually chosen her. Actually meant the promises.But something felt wrong.She couldn't name it. Couldn't point to a specific action or word.Just a feeling. A prickling at the back of her neck.Like being watched by something predatory.***On the fourth morning, Alina woke to find Daniel already dressed."I have meetings all day," he said, adjusting his tie. "But I arranged something for you.""What?""Time with Junior. This afternoon. Two PM. In the garden. Just the two of you. No supervision. No Clarissa."Alina's breath caught. "Really?""Really.

  • The Billionaire's Insignificant Wife    Dinner and Deception

    At six-thirty, Alina stood in front of the mirror.She'd washed away the dirt and tears. Fixed her hair. Applied makeup that hid the redness around her eyes.Wore a simple dress. Understated. Appropriate for dinner with family.She looked normal.But inside, she was still shaking from Junior's fear.From the way he'd called her "the sad-sick lady" and run from the room.A knock."Come in."Daniel entered. Changed into fresh clothes. Looking almost as exhausted as she felt."Your father just arrived. He's in the sitting room with Emma. I thought you'd want to greet them privately before dinner."Alina nodded. "Thank you."She walked past him. Down the corridor. Down the stairs.The sitting room door was open.Richard Hayes stood near the window. Emma beside him. Both turned when Alina entered.Her father's face shifted—relief mixed with worry."Alina."She crossed the room. He caught her in a tight embrace."Papa," she whispered. "I'm so glad you're here."Richard pulled back, studying

  • The Billionaire's Insignificant Wife    Fractures

    By noon, Margaret was gone.Alina watched from her window as the cars pulled away. Three vehicles loaded with luggage, personal belongings, and the woman who'd made her life hell for months.Margaret didn't look back.Just sat rigid in the backseat of the lead car, spine straight, face forward.Defeated but not broken.Alina knew that look.Margaret wasn't surrendering. She was regrouping.But for now—for this moment—she was gone.And Alina could breathe.***At two PM, Daniel knocked on her door."Come in."He entered, looking exhausted but determined."I spoke with Clarissa. Set clear boundaries. No more comments about who belongs where. No more teaching Junior that you're an outsider. She understands that if she crosses those lines again, she'll be moved out too."Alina studied his face. "How did she take it?""Politely. Professionally. She said she understood and would comply.""You believe her?"Daniel hesitated. "I want to.""That's not the same as yes.""No. It's not." He moved

  • The Billionaire's Insignificant Wife    Promises Into Action

    Daniel didn't sleep all night.He sat in his study until three AM, making calls. Sending emails. Reclaiming the authority that should have always been his as head of household.The Blackwood mansion belonged to him. The staff answered to him. The decisions were his to make.But for years, he'd allowed his mother to wield that power in his place. To manage. To control. To rule.But this time, no more.At six AM, he was still awake when Mr. Harris knocked."Sir? You wanted to see me?""Come in. Close the door."Mr. Harris entered cautiously. He'd worked for this family long enough to recognize when seismic shifts were happening."I need you to understand something," Daniel said without preamble. "From this moment forward, you report to me. Only me. Not my mother. Not anyone else. My mother has been acting as if she runs this household. That ends now. Is that clear?""Yes, sir.""My mother will be moving to the downtown penthouse today. All her belongings. All her personal staff. She is

  • The Billionaire's Insignificant Wife    No Limits

    Ten minutes later, Alina's bedroom door opened without a knock.Daniel entered with posture still rigid from the confrontation with Emma. He closed the door, standing there for a moment—as if gathering thoughts.Alina was still sitting on the floor, not looking at him. Red eyes, face wet with tears

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  • The Billionaire's Insignificant Wife    The Last Friend

    At nine in the morning, the false calm at Blackwood Mansion was disturbed by the sound of shouting from the front yard."LET ME IN! I WANT TO SEE ALINA!"Emma's voice was loud, angry, and desperate.Alina, who was sitting on the edge of the bed with swollen eyes from crying all night, immediately s

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  • The Billionaire's Insignificant Wife    The Locked Door

    Alina still sat on the same sofa—the same position—since her father left twenty minutes ago.The tears had stopped. What remained was only numbness. Emptiness.Mr. Harris stood in the corridor, watching her with a tight jaw. Mrs. Helen beside him, clutching her apron with anxious hands.They knew t

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  • The Billionaire's Insignificant Wife    Hate Papa

    Half an hour later, the bedroom door opened without a knock.Alina was still sitting on the floor, but had already wiped her tears. Her face was empty. Eyes red.Daniel stood in the doorway, looking at her with an unreadable expression. His gaze fell on the tray on the table—the lunch plate that wa

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