LOGINShare
Chapter Forty-Three
publish date:
2026-06-03 18:05:28
Latest chapter
The Billionaire’s Rejected Wife Chapter Ninety One
The tabloid photo dropped like a bomb two days later. Elara had taken Axel to the park for fresh air, wearing loose comfortable clothes that accommodated her bump. A hidden photographer captured her looking tired, adjusting Axel’s jacket. The headline screamed across her feed: “BILLIONAIRE’S WIFE LETS HERSELF GO—AGAIN. Is Another Baby Too Much for Elara Blackwood?”“Second kid now. She's really locked him in.”“Used to think she was brave. Now she's just lazy.”“The billionaire and the plus-size bride, part two. When does the divorce happen?”Comments flooded in, vicious and familiar. “She’s trapping him with kids.” “He deserves better than that.” “Remember when she played the victim? Now she’s just lazy and entitled.” Each word sliced into old wounds—the body shaming from their early marriage, the rejection that had nearly broken her. Tears stung her eyes as she read them in secret, not wanting to burden Aaron.She tried hiding it, deleting notifications, focusing on Axel who sensed
The Billionaire’s Rejected Wife Chapter Ninety
The press conference announcement hit Elara while she folded laundry in the nursery. Blackwood Holdings’ major tech partnership with Hadid Industries—Zara’s family expansion—meant stability, growth, a cleaner legacy for their children. She tuned into the livestream on her tablet, pride swelling as Aaron appeared on screen, commanding and composed. Daniel stood beside him, loyal as ever.Then Camilla Carrington Cross stepped into frame.The woman was everything the tabloids once said Elara wasn’t: polished, slender, radiating confidence at twenty-eight. She shook Aaron’s hand, holding it a beat too long, her smile sharp and intimate. “I’m thrilled to partner with a man of your vision, Mr. Blackwood. Together, we’ll redefine what’s possible.”Elara’s chest tightened. Pregnancy hormones, she told herself firmly, rubbing her belly. But the unease dug deeper. Camilla’s eyes held something calculated, a hunger that went beyond business. Elara paused to think, eyes trained on the woman’s fac
The Billionaire’s Rejected Wife Chapter Eighty Nine
FOUR YEARS LATERElara woke to the familiar weight of Aaron’s arm around her waist, his hand resting protectively over the swell of her belly. At twenty-eight weeks pregnant with their second child, every movement reminded her how fragile this peace felt. She shifted carefully, not wanting to wake him, but his grip tightened immediately. Even in sleep, he held on like she might vanish.“Stay,” he murmured against her hair, voice rough.“I need to check on Axel,” she whispered back, but she lingered, letting his warmth chase away the exhaustion that had settled into her bones these past months. Four years since their Italian wedding, and the love between them had deepened into something fierce and tested. Yet lately, the weight of carrying another Blackwood heir pressed on her more than just physically. She feared failing him again, feared the world outside their estate that still judged her for not being the polished wife they expected.Axel’s small footsteps padded down the hall. “Mo
The Billionaire’s Rejected Wife Chapter Eighty Eight
Three Months Later The late morning sun bathed the winding countryside road in golden light as Aaron drove their sleek black SUV along the private lane lined with ancient oak trees. Elara sat in the passenger seat, cradling their three-month-old son, Axel Reid Blackwood, against her chest. The baby was bundled in a soft blue blanket, his tiny fist curled around one of Elara’s fingers as he slept peacefully. At nine months pregnant with their first child, Elara had been radiant; now, as a new mother, her plus-sized body carried the beautiful evidence of motherhood—fuller curves, softer rolls, and a quiet strength that made Aaron fall in love with her all over again every single day. “Where are we going?” Elara asked for the fifth time, laughing softly. Her free hand rested on Aaron’s thigh, squeezing gently. “You’ve been mysterious all morning—” Aaron chuckled, covering her hand with his. “Patience, my love. You’ll see soon enough. It’s a surprise.” He glanced over at her, his dar
The Billionaire’s Rejected Wife Chapter Eighty Seven
Two Months Later The sunlit garden of the mansion had been transformed into a beautiful, intimate baby shower. Maya and Zara had taken charge of most of the planning, roping Aaron in for the final touches. The three of them had spent secret evenings in the study finalizing details — soft pastel balloons, a table laden with Elara’s favorite snacks (spicy mango pickles prominently featured), and games that celebrated the surprise they had all agreed to keep: the baby’s gender. “We’re not finding out,” Aaron had said firmly during their last planning session. “Elara wants it to be a surprise for everyone. We’ve waited this long… what’s a few more weeks?” Maya and Zara had exchanged knowing smiles. “Romantic as always,” Zara teased. Now, the garden buzzed with warmth. Aaron’s grandfather Edward sat proudly in a cushioned chair, cane resting beside him. Elara’s father Thomas stood nearby, looking emotional as he chatted with Aaron’s executive assistant Daniel and a handful of close
The Billionaire’s Rejected Wife Chapter Eighty Six
Seven months Later (this chapter contains mature content and is not for readers lower than 18) Aaron Blackwood was hiding. ⸻ Again. ⸻ Unfortunately, this time it wasn’t from reporters. Or lawyers. Or board members. ⸻ It was from his pregnant wife. ⸻ Which was significantly more terrifying. ⸻ Daniel found him in his home office. ⸻ The door locked. The blinds closed. The lights off. ⸻ Daniel stared. ⸻ “Aaron.” ⸻ Aaron looked up from behind his desk. ⸻ “Go away.” ⸻ “No.” ⸻ Daniel sighed. ⸻ “Your wife has been looking for you.” ⸻ Aaron immediately looked alarmed. ⸻ “Did she seem calm?” ⸻ “No.” ⸻ Aaron closed his eyes. ⸻ “That’s what I was afraid of.” ⸻ Daniel pinched the bridge of his nose. ⸻ “You own a company.” ⸻ “Yes.” ⸻ “You’re feared by executives worldwide.” ⸻ “Correct.” ⸻ “And you’re hiding from a pregnant woman.” ⸻ Aaron looked offended. ⸻ “Clearly you’ve never met a pr
The Billionaire’s Rejected Wife Chapter Seventy Eight
Nobody moved. Nobody breathed. Aaron stood behind the desk staring at the cassette recorder. The tape continued spinning. ⸻ His father’s voice filled the room. Alive. Twenty years younger.
The Billionaire’s Rejected Wife Chapter Seventy Seven
The office went completely silent. Nobody moved. Nobody even breathed properly. ⸻ Aaron stared at the tablet in his hand like it might explode. ⸻ Elio Vargas statement filled the screen. Richard Blackwood kept a private recording of the meeting before the crash. ⸻ Elara’s pulse
The Billionaire’s Rejected Wife Chapter Seventy Six
Morning arrived cold and gray over Blackwood estate. But nobody slept enough to notice. ⸻ The mansion no longer felt like a home. It felt like the aftermath of a war. ⸻ Lawyers moved through the lower floors. Authorities occupied conference rooms. Security teams rotated constantly
The Billionaire’s Rejected Wife Chapter Seventy Five
The mansion was quiet again. Not peaceful. Just exhausted. ⸻ Rain still fell outside the tall windows while emergency lights flashed faintly beyond the estate gates. Authorities moved through the lower floors. Security gave statements. Phones rang endlessly. ⸻ And upstairs— fo
You may also like
The Breaking Point of Love
Cloudsearcher3.9M viewsThe Heartbreak Prescription
Glazed Snow1.3M viewsOne night stand with a Billionaire
Pixiepiu783.4K viewsAddicted to Loving You: The Paranoid and Domineering Boss's Convicted Wife
Gu family's Little Bamboo688.5K viewsThe Billionaire's Plump Chef
Gift Ukponrefe 14 viewsI Left, And They Declared War
Neemah87 viewsBetween Two Brothers
Noir.E20 viewsTravel, Love, and Let go
Carrie Elise22 views
