The billionaire virgin wife
the mother in-law she hated with all her heart because she knew her plans to take over the family business after her son who was her husband died.
“Yes, me,” Eleanor interrupted, her tone calm but ringing like iron. She took one deliberate step forward, then another, her emerald gown whispering against the polished marble. Each stride was slow, commanding, the fabric trailing behind her like the train of an empress. “Do you know what the problem with queens is?” She tilted her head, eyes gleaming under the light. “They believe their crowns are permanent. They forget the crown only exists as long as the court allows it.”
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