He Plotted My Death, I Planned His Ruin のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

"Chloe, don't worry. Once the baby is born, I'll personally take it to the operating room. She and the child should feel honored to contribute to your recovery."My stomach twisted into knots as I heard Mason Clarke's voice through the door. After fighting back waves of nausea, I forced myself to open the document I'd found in his drawer—the Prenatal Blood Donation and Cord Blood Donation Agreement.The contract laid it out in black and white. "Party B, Juliette Hartwell, agrees to provide 200cc of blood every 15 days throughout her pregnancy for Chloe Reid, who suffers from aplastic anemia."Party B will voluntarily donate her child's cord blood immediately following delivery for Chloe Reid's emergency medical treatment."So all those blood draws the nurses had been doing weren't routine prenatal tests at all—they were feeding my blood directly to Chloe.The contract was dated the day after I'd gotten my positive pregnancy test. I could still picture the moment Mason burst throug

The next morning, I didn't wait for the driver. I put on a full face of makeup for the first time in a while and slipped into the white dress that had always been Mason's favorite.When I came downstairs, Mason glanced up at me, his eyes sharp with suspicion and warning. I gave him my most innocent smile and sat down across from him like the obedient wife I'd always been."Mason, I've been thinking about everything you said." My voice was perfectly calm. "You're right. Helping Chloe won't really cost me anything. I'll do whatever you need me to do."Mason clearly hadn't expected me to cave so quickly. "Good. I'm glad you're being reasonable. I'll have my lawyer redraft the agreement. If you cooperate fully, I can add another five million to your compensation."He was always so sure of himself when it came to me. I lowered my eyes, hiding the bitter smile that threatened to surface."The money doesn't matter. But I do have one condition.""What is it?"I looked up and met his gaz

Three days later, Eleanor called. "Jules, I've got the results!"I could hear the barely-contained excitement in her voice."That herbal remedy from the traditional doctor reacted exactly as you suspected with Chloe's specialized medication! A single dose won't kill her, but it'll make her condition spiral for the next few days. She's going to be in agony!"My grip tightened on the phone. "What about the overseas medical records?""Even better! This woman has no legitimate treatment history whatsoever! She was diagnosed with aplastic anemia five years ago, but it was nowhere near severe enough to require a bone marrow transplant!"All her medical records were forged by private doctors she paid off! She's been lying to Mason this entire time!"She's using this whole charade to push you out of your position as Mrs. Clarke, then eliminate your child once she gets what she needs!"After Eleanor finished, I felt strangely calm—phase two of my plan had worked perfectly. Every suspicio

Eleanor drove me to the airport, and I collected my boarding pass from the machine. I'd already arranged everything with the hospital in Snowcall, and I would have my baby there safely.As the scenery flashed by outside the car window, I felt surprisingly nostalgic. I'd given up my chance to study jewelry design in Snowcall seven years ago just to marry Mason. Now, I was going back to reclaim everything I'd lost, piece by piece.Eleanor whistled admiringly. "Damn, that was brilliant! That's how a queen handles business! But what about Mason? Are you really just going to let him walk away?"I smiled, and there was a cold glint in my eyes. "Walk away? Not a chance. The little present I left him is just getting started. I want him to spend the rest of his life drowning in regret and misery."Eleanor didn't say anything else and just hit the gas harder.At dawn, I boarded my flight to Snowcall. The moment the plane took off, I turned off my phone, severing all connections to my past

Every word I spoke cut into Mason like a blade. His face went white as a sheet, and he swayed on his feet."No… That's not true… He's my son, my son…" he mumbled.Suddenly, he became agitated, stepping forward as if to grab Theo from my arms. "Give him back to me! He's mine!"His wild behavior startled me, and I backed away several steps, clutching Theo protectively. "Mason! Get a hold of yourself!"But he wasn't listening anymore. Like a man possessed, he kept trying to reach for Theo. Just then, a sleek black Bentley pulled up silently at the curb.Two men in dark suits got out and moved swiftly to restrain Mason, each taking an arm. An elegant-looking man stepped out of the car.He was impeccably dressed in a tailored beige suit, and the gaze behind his wire-rimmed glasses was both gentle and guarded. Sebastian moved to my side, instinctively placing himself between Mason and me as he studied the situation with a furrowed brow."Jules, who is this?" he asked.Before I could