The Billionaire's Betrayed Wife — Novel

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In a world where love turns to betrayal, Grace Sullivan finds herself at the center of a storm she never anticipated. Just as she begins her new life as Victor Weston’s wife, a chilling warning arrives—a recording from her future self, urging her to flee before it’s too late. But how can she trust a voice that claims doom when her heart is still tethered to the man she wed?

As the truth of Victor’s infidelity comes crashing down, Grace wrestles with the shattering reality of betrayal. The woman she once mentored, Georgia Kaufman, now threatens to take everything from her—her marriage, her reputation, and even her sanity. In the aftermath of humiliation, Grace must navigate a treacherous path, fraught with manipulation, lies, and the haunting echoes of a past that refuse to stay buried.

With the weight of a shattered trust and a future that seems increasingly bleak, will Grace reclaim her life, or will she become a mere pawn in Victor’s ruthless game? As loyalties are tested and secrets unravel, one question lingers: can one woman rise from the ashes of betrayal, or will she be consumed by the flames?

The Billionaire's Betrayed WifeChapter 1 The Warning

The honeymoon had barely ended when the recording arrived.

The voice on the other end claimed to be me—speaking from the edge of death, seven years in the future.

"Divorce Victor Weston. He'll cheat on you with Georgia Kaufman. And eventually, he'll get you killed."

That night, I slapped divorce papers onto the table.

Victor didn't take it well. He pleaded, raged, even dragged university leadership into our marriage to pressure me. But my resolve was iron.

The next day, I went to Skyfire Group headquarters to terminate my lab's cooperation with his company. But as I approached his office, I heard voices.

I stopped. Through the cracked door, I saw my husband—panting, his body pressed over my former student, Georgia Kaufman.

"Don't be brainless like her," Victor sneered. "Give me a smart son, not a fool."

Georgia murmured something inaudible. Victor laughed.

"That AI recording was just to trick her. Didn't expect she'd actually believe it. It's 2025—who's still that gullible?"

He pulled away to light a cigarette, smoke curling around his smirk. "Once the brat's born, I'll marry you. Who says I owe her anything? I was born owing her nothing."