All Chapters of MY UNGRATEFUL HUSBAND DIDN’T KNOW I AM THE TYCOON’S DAUGHTER: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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CHAPTER 1: AUDREY

My name is Audrey, and I’m from Santa Monica, Florida. Just two days ago, I overheard my husband, Alan, telling his older brother, Jack, that his contract offer had been turned down. Jack expressed sympathy and reassured him that everything would be alright. My father owns four large companies, and Alan works at one of them, although he has no idea my father is the owner. He believes that I come from a very impoverished family that struggles to afford three meals a day, and I’ve chosen to keep it that way. However, I plan to reveal my true identity to him when the time is right. That night, after Jack left, Alan came to our bedroom and was quiet all night. I pretended not to notice his distress, but eventually I turned to him and asked softly, "What’s bothering you?" He scrunched his nose, as if he had been crying, and hid his face with a pillow, saying, "I’m fine." But I knew he wasn’t fine because I had eavesdropped on his conversation with Jack. I gently touched him and reminde

CHAPTER 2: HIS MISTRESS

Instead of sharing the exciting news about his promotion to CEO and celebrating with me, he grabbed his car keys, rushed out of the living room, and went to party with his friends, family, and, not to forget, his mistress. Once he left, I wrapped my arms around myself, feeling a sense of exclusion from his life. I wondered if he even saw me as part of it. I thought maybe he went to pick up wine for our celebration and hoped he intended to surprise me, but I was just daydreaming because he returned home the next morning, clearly drunk. He stumbled in and collapsed into bed, and while I didn't dwell on his actions, I couldn't help but shake my head at his pathetic state, reeking of alcohol. A few hours later, he woke up and asked for food. After serving him, I went to do his laundry and discovered a woman's lipstick stain on his shirt, which ignited my fury. I rushed inside to confront him about it. Alan showed no remorse; instead, he tossed the shirt at me and told me to leave. I ref

CHAPTER 3: HOW UNGRATEFUL CAN ALAN BE!

"I think I should hire you as a cleaner. The company really needs good ones, and you’re excellent at house chores. You handle your role as a housewife very well, and your cleaning skills would be a great asset. What do you think?" Upon hearing this, my happiness vanished, and my smile disappeared. "A cleaner in my own company? How ungrateful can Alan be? Has he forgotten I'm his wife? If I work there as a cleaner and my parents come to visit and see me, they'll realize I'm being mistreated by Alan, and they won't take it lightly. But if I refuse his offer and try to take care of myself, he'll become suspicious," I thought, lost in my own mind. He snapped his fingers in front of me to regain my attention. "I asked you a question, woman. Don’t keep me waiting." At that moment, I was unsure of how to respond, but I didn’t want to expose my true feelings. When my dad handed over the company to me, I managed everything remotely while I was abroad, so no one there knew me except for H

CHAPTER 4: OLIVER TWIST

"Audrey, don’t be ungrateful. Listen to yourself; you should be thankful for the opportunity to work as a cleaner in this company. Your qualifications don't meet the standards for the position I gave you, so be appreciative and stop behaving like Oliver Twist," Alan stated boldly. Me? An Oliver Twist? I graduated from one of the world’s top universities, and I hold both a master’s and a PhD. Yet here is Alan telling me I don’t meet my own company’s standards. I simply smiled at him without saying a word. For a week, I continued working as a cleaner, addressing Alan as 'boss.' Only his close friend, Steve, who was made supervisor of the cleaners, knew I was his wife. I have the power to take everything away from Alan because I secretly provided him with everything he has. With just one phone call, he could be out of my company and back to where he started, but every time I consider making a rash decision, I feel pity for him. I love him and believe he’s being naive and misled by his

CHAPTER 5: TWO AGAINST ONE

My husband, Alan, was in bed with his mistress, Samantha. Furious, I jumped on her and started hitting her, but Alan quickly grabbed me, pulling my hair and turning the situation into two against one. He restrained my hands behind my back and let Samantha strike me. I cried out for help, but no one came to my aid. "Alan! Why are you doing this to me? What have I done to deserve this treatment from you and your mistress? Why did you bring her into our home and have the audacity to sleep with her in our bed?" I yelled, trying to make myself heard. "You unfaithful wife! You’re calling this your home, yet you come back at 8:00 PM after being gone for hours. What kind of married woman does that? You question me for bringing Samantha here when you were nowhere to be found. I needed to fulfill my desires, but you were with someone else!" Alan retorted, with Samantha smirking beside him. I felt bewildered as Alan twisted the narrative. He was the unfaithful one, yet he made me feel like I

CHAPTER 6: YOU FAILED MISERABLY

I initially thought Alan had sent me an apology message, but instead, he had the audacity to send me a voice recording of him and Samantha during an intimate moment when she was calling out his name. He knew this would infuriate me, and it did. After listening to the recording, my heart raced, and I felt deeply upset. "Why am I being treated like I don’t matter?" I thought. Without a second thought, I went to the wardrobe and started packing my clothes. As I rummaged through my belongings, I came across our wedding picture. I picked it up slowly, holding it close to my chest, and began to cry, letting my tears fall on Alan's face in the photograph. I glanced at the open door, realizing I could leave at any moment and change everything. But then I remembered the look in Alan's eyes when I begged him not to divorce me. I was convinced he still loved me and that he was being misled. So, I stood my ground and stayed, but I collapsed onto the bed, clutching my pillow tightly and cried th

CHAPTER 7: CHAOS

"The tycoon's daughter, huh? Let’s see how this unfolds for you, Samantha," I mused to myself as I stepped outside. I immediately reached out to my most trusted board member, Gabriel, instructing him to terminate Steve, the Cleaners' supervisor. I made it clear that everyone, including the CEO and other board members, should know that the order came from the tycoon’s daughter. A wicked smile crept across my face as I anticipated the chaos this would unleash, especially since Steve was close friends with my husband, Alan. I was eager to observe how this dismissal would affect Samantha. The following day at the office, Alan requested to see Steve, but instead, Andrew, the new cleaners' supervisor, walked in. "Who are you?" Alan asked, his confusion evident as he faced the unfamiliar figure. "Oh, excuse my manners, I'm Andrew, the new cleaners' supervisor," Andrew replied, introducing himself. Alan, still bewildered, insisted, "I beg your pardon, what are you talking about? Get out o

CHAPTER 8: A MAGICIAN NEVER REVEALS THEIR SECRETS

"I really appreciate how you referred to it as magic. As the saying goes, 'a magician never reveals their secrets,' so how I managed to get Steve fired is something I’ll keep to myself," Samantha concocted. Alan nodded in acknowledgment, but he was far from satisfied. A sense of suspicion began to creep into his mind. To deflect the conversation to her advantage, Samantha quickly shifted topics. "You’re the only person I’ve confided in about being the tycoon’s daughter, and I expect you to keep that information private. It’s precisely because you know my true identity that you’re questioning my decisions. Have you forgotten that I control this company remotely and..." Before she could finish, Alan interjected, his finger pointing at her in frustration. "Samantha, you need to hear yourself. I still don’t grasp why you’re physically here if you’re merely pretending to be absent. You act as if you’re not present, but you are. You conceal your true identity from everyone else while mana

CHAPTER 9: TRY ME AND SEE

I orchestrated the removal of Alan's chief adviser, Cassandra, but this time I didn't rely on Gabriel to facilitate the change. Instead, I approached one of the female board members, Pamela, and persuaded her to make the switch, insisting that a male chief adviser be hired in Cassandra's place. To my annoyance, my request was promptly fulfilled. The following day, Alan summoned his chief adviser, leading to Daniel's arrival in Alan's office, where he carried a file and a pen. "Sir, you requested my presence," he announced. Alan, clearly taken aback, responded, "Who are you, and why did you enter my office in such a disrespectful manner?" Daniel cleared his throat, adjusting his tie nervously. "Um, I'm Daniel, your new chief adviser. Your secretary asked me to come here immediately. I apologize if my entrance disturbed you." Alan remained silent, instead calling for his secretary, maintaining a steady gaze on Daniel. Sophie, his secretary, rushed into the office but nearly stumble

CHAPTER 10: WHO EXACTLY WAS SAMANTHA, AND WHAT WAS HER TRUE IDENTITY?

Alan pressed his hand against his cheek, his voice filled with desperation as he shouted, “I’m sorry, my love! I truly regret losing control.” Samantha, however, didn’t respond. She turned away and exited through the door, refusing to look back even once. I leaned against the wall, a smile creeping onto my face. Despite Alan’s foolish behavior, I found some amusement in how he was scolding her. This was merely the beginning; there would be more reprimands to come. I thought to myself, "Did Alan just let Samantha walk away without any reaction? He actually apologized to her! Now I understand the situation, Alan is with her because he believes she's the daughter of a wealthy tycoon. Truly, money can lead people down a dark path." Alan was on the verge of discovering the truth about Samantha, but his greed was clouding his judgment, preventing him from realizing that Samantha was not who she pretended to be. Samantha, much like Alan, was a gold digger, an ideal match in their ambiti

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