After He Betrayed Me, I Made My Ex-Husband Lose Everything

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A few days ago, Zia took her twin sons for their first checkup at the hospital, since she had previously been taking them to the Ridge familys private doctor.

Brian always forbids Zia from getting involved in their childrens medical matters and tells her to leave all health-related issues to the family doctor.

Although Brian is known as a billionaire who loves his wife, he tends to be quite controlling toward Zia.

After 10 years of marriage, Zia no longer wants to be under her husbands control.

Today, she came back to pick up the health reports for her three children.

Zia, Rina, the doctor, and Zias friend, who conducted the examination, began the conversation in a serious tone. The DNA test results have proven that your three children have no genetic match with you. You are not biologically related.

Zia gasped. She shook her head in disbelief at Rinas words.

Rina, maybe theres a mistake? How could the children I gave birth to have no blood relation to me? How could maybe the reports were mixed up Her words came out in a stutter.

Rina immediately took Zias hand, trying to calm her down.

Zia, I understand how you feel. But theres no way your two childrens DNA tests could have been switched, Rina explained gently.

Zia took a deep breath, trying to calm her turbulent emotions. I dont believe it. These are my children, Rina. There must be a mistake. If you dont believe me, you can check their birth records at this hospital. I gave birth to all three of my children here, one after another.

Rina let out a long sigh. She then typed something on her computer screen. After a moment, she stopped and looked at Zia with a concerned expression.

Zia, you did give birth to your twins here, but you're listed as the surrogate mother.

Zias breath caught in her throat. Surrogate mother?

Yes, Rachel Vane is listed as the biological mother of your twins: Hendry Ridge and Alec Ridge.

Zia all this time, youve been undergoing IVF using Brian Ridges sperm and Rachel Vanes eggs. All of that is clearly documented in our hospital system. Did you really not know?

Rina continued her explanation. Rachel was even the doctor who oversaw the IVF process eight years ago. That was approved by Mr. Ridge.

Rina then swiveled her computer screen to show Zia a file.

Zia froze. Her chest tightened so much she struggled to breathe for a moment.

Rachel Vaneshe was their family doctor and Brians childhood sweetheart.

Eight years.

Zia remembered that eight years ago, Rachel had posted a photo on her social media. Standing beneath the Eiffel Tower, Rachel had shown the back of a man who looked familiar to her, holding an ultrasound image in her hand.

[My husband didnt want my body to be damaged, so he hired a surrogate mother to give birth to our children. Where can you find a man who loves you like this?]

Zia covered her face with her palms, her shoulders slumping and trembling. A sharp pain pierced her chest as if a knife were being twisted in her heart.

The corners of her lips curved bitterly as tears streamed down her cheeks.

How foolish she had been back then, wishing Rachel happiness with her husband abroad, without realizing that it was her own husband.

For eight years, her husband had been lying to her and secretly carrying on a relationship with Rachel.

Why, of all people, did he choose Rachel Vane?

That woman had bullied Zia back in school. Brian knew that all too well.

Since Rachel had been raised alongside Brian in the Ridge family, Brian had asked her to tolerate Rachel and even made her the family doctor.

He had repeatedly said that Rachel was like a younger sister to him.

But they had been secretly carrying on a relationship behind her back.

Zia shook her head. Her thoughts were in complete disarray right now. She had to meet Brian to explain all of this.

Zia staggered out of the hospital. With trembling hands, she called her husband, but Brian didnt pick up the phone. Brian only sent a short text message.

[Honey, I'm on a business trip out of town. Take care of the kids, okay? Tell them I'll miss them.]

A sudden business trip out of town?

She didnt believe Brian was just on a business trip out of town.

As his ex-secretary and wife, Zia knew her husbands business trip schedule inside and out. Brian never went on unplanned, last-minute business trips.

In desperation, Zia tracked down Rachels social media. The woman, a doctor and famous Instagram influencer, always posted about everything she did.

One of her latest posts featured a familiar villa on the outskirts of town. In the photo, a mans muscular armwith a Patek Philippe watch wrapped around his wristwas visible as he leaned against a table.

The posts caption read: [Relaxing at a private villa and watching a romantic sunset with my beloved.]

Zia took a deep breath to calm herself, then drove her car toward the city's outskirts. She called the nanny to watch over her children while she was gone.

After a three-hour drive, Zia arrived at the villa. In the front yard, Brians black Mercedes was parked.

She stepped inside the villa. The living room looked messy, with clothes scattered on the floor.

Zia took another breath, holding back the pain piercing her chest. She recognized her husbands clothes mixed in with womens clothes on the floor,

A womans laughter could be heard from the direction of the bedroom.

Zias heart was pounding as she walked toward the room. Every step felt like she was heading toward the gallows.

Ahh, Brian... its almost nighttime. Dont you have to go home and be a good husband?

The blonde woman giggled as she lay on top of Brian. A blanket covered both of them.

Zia covered her mouth, holding back the scream that threatened to escape. Tears streamed down her face as she watched her husband entangle with another woman in bed.

Zia forced herself not to burst in and punch the adulteress. She grabbed her phone and recorded them with a trembling hand.

I already told Zia Id be home tomorrow. So, today is just for the two of us.

When are you going to divorce her? You said youre bored with her and dont love her anymore.

Brian was silent for a moment. Yeah. I dont love her anymore. She used to be beautiful, innocent, and pure. I was attracted to her from the first time I saw her in school. Its just that shes become boring, and she cant satisfy me. But I have to stick with her a little longer because the old man at my house likes her.

That old man is such a nuisance. I feel like your mistress if we keep hiding like this.

Brian sighed and rubbed his head with a pleading look. Be patient, okay? Ill find the right time to divorce her. If she finds out about us, shell fly into a rage and spread rumors that were having an affair, ruining your reputation just like her father did.

Rachel smiled mischievously. Like father, like daughter. For my sake, you almost killed your father-in-law.

Brians expression darkened. That old man already knows about our affair and that we deceived Zia into giving birth to our children through IVF. He threatened to expose this to the media; on top of that, he slapped you and would have ruined your reputation. I hated him so much I ran him over with my car.

Zia froze. Was Brian, her husband, the one who caused her fathers death five years ago?

Five years ago, her father had left the village to visit her on her birthday. At the time, Zia wasnt home; she had been called to the Ridge familys house to serve her in-laws.

Then she heard that her father had been in an accident right in front of the gate of her house. An unknown driver had hit him. The driver fled the scene.

Zia covered her mouth to stifle her sobs.

Her father died after discovering Brians affair.

That truth hit her like a sledgehammer.

Rachel whined, deliberately swaying her hips and jiggling her breasts in front of Brians face.

Baby, thank you so much. I promise Ill make you happier than that ugly wife of yours.

I know. Brian pulled Rachels face toward him and kissed her passionately on the lips.

Zia struggled with all her might to stand up after hearing their entire conversation. Tears blurred her vision.

The mouth that kept saying he loved her now said he wanted to divorce her and kiss another woman, shattering all the trust and love they had built over 10 years.

When Zia, a village girl, first came to the city, the school laughed at her country-bumpkin appearance, and Rachel gathered a gang of schoolkids to bully Zia; Brian stood in front of her and slapped Rachel in front of the entire school.

Anyone who bullies Zia Storm is standing against me!

He then expelled the bullies from school, suspending Rachel for three months.

He, the noble and arrogant young master of the Ridge family, reached out to her for the first time and knelt down to cover Zias school skirt, stained with menstrual blood, with his jacket without a trace of disgust.

His smile looked charming as he said, From now on, I will be your protector.

He pursued her for years, following her wherever Zia enrolled in universities.

When he first proposed to her, Brian scattered dandelionsZias favorite flowersall over the city, making Zia famous on campus.

He even got down on one knee in front of her father, George, asking for his blessing to marry Zia.

Her father had once warned Zia about Brian, saying that his background would cause Zia to be looked down upon by her in-laws.

A young man from a wealthy family was always surrounded by beautiful women and sought the thrill of flirting with more than one woman.

Zia didnt listen to her father at the time. To her, Brians love was far more sincere than that of other young men.

Throughout their ten years of marriage, Brian had shown a love that was truly sincere.

Everyone had said that a mans love would fade over time and that marriage would become boring.

But Brian never changed. No scandals surrounded him; he never brought the scent of another woman on his body whenever he came home late at night.

Zia laughed at herself.

She, the fool, had never seen the lies her husband had carefully concealed.

Now she regretted it. She had lost her father five years ago because her own husband had killed him, to protect Rachel.

Zia backed away and ran out of the villa. The pain of Brians betrayal shattered her heart into a thousand pieces.

The children werent hers. She had merely been used as a surrogate mother.

Zia laughed bitterly, gripping the steering wheel.

She was a fool. Tricked into becoming a surrogate mother for her husbands child with another woman.

Zia wiped away her tears. If Brian had betrayed their marriage and killed her father, she swore she would make him pay.

Zia drove back to the city and went straight home. Upon arriving, she immediately opened her safe, searching for the prenuptial agreement Brian had drawn up ten years ago.

She still remembered that before their marriage ten years ago, the Ridge family was nearly bankrupt. The previous CEO, William Ridge, had embezzled company funds for gambling.

Her father, George, had sold his rice fields and acres of orange groves to a buyer for a staggering sum: $500 million.

From that amount, he lent $200 million to the Ridge family to pay off debts, cover losses, and mitigate the consequences of William Ridges actions. He gave the remaining 300 million to Zia to keep.

Zia was very careful with the money her father gave her. It was the result of her fathers lifelong hard work. She had set up an anonymous account in her name, Zia Storm, to buy shares in the Ridge Group, eventually becoming a 50% shareholder without the Ridge familys knowledge.

That investment had saved the Ridge company. However, the Ridge family never expressed their gratitude; in fact, they still looked down on the Storm family as farmers from the countryside.

Not only had the loan not been repaid, but her mother-in-law actually considered it a condition for Zias acceptance into the Ridge family.

Her father accepted it with grace, hoping Zia would be valued within the Ridge family.

Thinking about all that made Zia want to cry; her heart was filled with guilt.

Brian reassured her father by agreeing to give Zia his personal assets and the signed deed of transfer for his company shares, as well as to end the marriage if he ever cheated on her.

Zia would use that prenuptial agreement to make Brian lose everything.

Zia gathered all the documents, files, and evidence, then contacted the best lawyer in the country.

Mr. Finch, I need your help. I want to file for divorce and transfer my husbands personal assets and shares to my name using the prenuptial agreement hes already signed. I want this done discreetly without my husbands knowledge. Ill send the files to you; please process them as quickly as possible.

Alright, Miss Storm, leave it all to me. Ill process it as quickly as possible and contact you right away.

Yes, thank you, Mr. Finch, Zia whispered weakly, slumping to the floor of her room, feeling all her energy drained away.

She clutched her fathers urn tightly. Her tears had stopped flowing. She swore she would never shed another tear for Brian.

Dad, forgive me I swear Ill make Brian pay for what he did to you.

Zia would reclaim every penny her father had given to the Ridge family.

When she woke up the next morning, Zia found herself lying in bed with Brians warm breath on the back of her neck.

When did he come home?

Zia glanced at the clock, which read eight in the morning. She rubbed her forehead, resisting the urge to push Brian away.

She slipped out of Brians embrace around her waist and sat up. Zia blinked for a moment, realizing her fathers urn wasnt in her hands. She remembered falling asleep on the floor while hugging her fathers urn.

Zia frantically looked around. Her movements woke the man beside her.

Brian blinked sleepily. Honey, what are you looking for?

My fathers urn!

Your fathers urn? I put it in the cabinet because you fell asleep on the floor hugging that urn.

Zia ignored him and got out of bed to look for her fathers urn. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her fathers urn neatly stored in the cabinet.

Brian appeared in front of her with an annoyed expression, crossing his arms over his chest. Whats with your attitude? Do you think I did something bad to your fathers urn?

Zia looked down at the floor beneath her. How could she trust someone who had killed her father?

However, she kept her emotions to herself and forced a smile for Brian.

Sorry, I was rude. I didnt sleep well and Im feeling irritable this morning. When did you get back?

Last night.

Oh, that was fast. Was your business trip so unpleasant that you came back early? Zia asked with a meaningful tone.

Brian furrowed his brow, sensing something off about Zias demeanor. For some reason, a sense of unease suddenly gripped his chest.

He rubbed the back of his head, avoiding Zias gaze. I finished work early because of an important meeting today and so I could get home quickly to see you and the kids.

To calm his wife, who seemed sensitive, he gently wrapped his arms around her waist. You look terribleyou fell asleep on the floor and didnt sleep well. Were the kids especially naughty yesterday?

He was about to kiss her lips, but Zia turned away and broke free from his embrace.

Yeah, Im really tired. The kids are being their usual selves.

I told you to hand that task over to their nanny. You just need to take care of yourself.

Okay. She walked away from Brian.

Brian watched her back, truly feeling the change in his wifeshe had become cold and indifferent toward him.

He shook his head and walked into the bathroom.

Zia took a deep breath and patted her cheek. She had to maintain the harmony of her household until the divorce proceedings and the transfer of Brians shares were finalized.

Good morning.

Rachel appeared at her house, dressed in a white doctors coat. She wore a low-cut blouse and a very short skirt.

Why are you here?

Its routine check-up day. Ive finished examining the kids, she said as if it were obvious, then glanced behind Zia. A faint smile curved her lips.

I havent done Brians physical yet. Are we going to do it here today or at my office? Her eyes twinkled mischievously.

Brian coughed, avoiding her gaze and looking at his wife as if Zia were more interesting, to give the impression of a husband who loved only his wife.

I dont need an exam today. Im almost late for work.

He then left without giving Rachel a second glance.

Zia gave Rachel a cold stare and scolded her.

Miss Vane, this is my house. Be polite; ask for permission when visiting someone elses home. Dont act like a thief breaking in.

Rachel glanced at her and smiled mockingly. Your house? That wont last long. Im leaving, bye!

She turned away haughtily, leaving the living room quickly as if chasing after Brian.

Zia watched her back coldly.

Shortly after, she received a message from Rachels number.

Rachel flaunted an intimate photo of herself with Brian inside the car parked in their garage.

[Zia, your husband is already head over heels for me. Youre just waiting to be kicked out.]

Zia clenched her fists so tightly her fingernails dug into her palms. Brian said he was almost late for the office, yet he made time to be with another woman.

She wouldnt let Rachels provocation get to her.

She simply saved the video and photos to send back to Mr. Finch along with the documents she had prepared.

A few days later, the brokerage firm sent her a notice that Brians shares had been transferred to her.

Zia used a stockbroker to sell the shares anonymously.

They met at a caf. A waiter walked in front of her, leading her to a private room. She stopped in her tracks when she saw Rachel and a man coming out of the VIP area.

Zia quickly hid behind one of the rooms, watching as Rachel and the man stopped to argue.

Stop this lie, Rachel. You cant pretend to be pregnant. Youre hurting that mans wife with your fake pregnancy!

What business is it of yours? Please, just go! Rachel shoved the man roughly and turned to leave, but he held her back.

This time I wont give up. I saw those childrenHendry dan Alec Ridge. Theyre my children, arent they? Theyre old enough now. Its time for me to take those children.

Zia covered her mouth in shock.

Stop talking nonsense! Theyre Brians children! Rachel snapped, her patience finally worn thin.

Thats not nonsense. Eight years ago, you borrowed my sperm to replace Brian Ridges, who suffered from non-obstructive azoospermia. You tried ten times, and all of them failed. You eventually used mine. Thanks to me, your children were born and raised in the prestigious Ridge family!

How much do you want? Ill give it to you as long as you keep your mouth shut! Five million dollarsis that enough?

How am I supposed to believe you have that much money?"

Rachel lifted her chin haughtily. My lover is Brian Ridge; hes the CEO of the Ridge Group. Once Ive made him divorce his wife, Ill be Mrs. Ridge! Five million dollars is no problem. Ill give you twenty million dollars if you get out of this country.

Hahaha, fine, if thats what you say. Send me ten million dollars to keep my mouth shut, Mrs. Ridge. The man replied mockingly.

You greedy bastard! Rachel growled, but she transferred the money to him anyway.

Zia took a breath, the corners of her lips curving upward.

Rachel, youre wrong, because my husband wont have anything left to give you, she muttered to herself.

After Rachel and the man left, Zia calmly contacted her friend.

Hi, Rina. I need your helpplease perform a DNA test on my twins and Brian. Ill send their samples to you.

[Okay.]

Zia then met with a broker to sell Brians shares, which were now hers. The broker promised to contact the clients and secure the best price for Zia. He would get back to her in a few days.

In a week, Zia would leave and walk away from it all. Before that, she would bankrupt the Ridghe Group so that Brian would have nothing left, and his mistress would panic without any money from Brian.

Zia felt utterly exhausted when she returned home. Her face darkened the moment she found Brian and Rachel in the living room, seemingly kissing.

They quickly pulled apart. Brian stood up, wiping his lips as if to erase the traces of another womans lips from his own. A flicker of panic crossed his eyes.

Youre home. Why didnt you call?

Zia put on a fake smile and blinked innocently, as if she hadnt seen her husband kissing another woman. I didnt have my phone with me all day.

Why didn't you get home until eleven at night? Could it be that you were seeing another man? Rachel said mockingly.

Brian frowned sharply. Zia thats not true, is it?

Zia gave a fake smile. You know thats not true, right? Brian, weve been together for ten years. What are you doubting about me? Ive only ever known you as the one and only man in my life.

Back then, saying those words felt so sweet; now it felt like swallowing disgusting filth.

It still managed to calm Brian down. Next time, let me know whenever you go out, okay?

Yes. But. Zia pointed toward Rachel. Why is Miss Vane at our house at this hour?

Ah, she the kids wanted her to stay, and Rachel is our familys personal doctor, so shes staying for a bit for the kids routine check-up.

Wasnt that done a few days ago?

That Brian furrowed his brow, and his eyes darted around, searching for an excuse.

Brian, its already midnight. Take Miss Vane out of our house, Zia tried to stay calm.

Rachel interrupted with a feigned soft voice, Brian, its pouring rain outside Im scared.

She pointed out the window, her expression worried. The sound of rain and thunder could be heard outside.

Brians expression changed instantly.

Zia, Rachel is always afraid of the rain. Her parents died in an accident while it was raining. Rachel is traumatized. Let her stay at our house. He decided firmly.

Brian, you know I don't like having other people stay at our house. Zia said, her voice breaking.

Zia, dont be selfish! Its just one night! Brians voice suddenly turned cold. Rachel is deeply traumatized after her parents accident, and my family raised her. Shes practically family.

Zia wanted to argue, but her voice caught in her throat. Suddenly, two boys ran past her and hugged Rachel.

Aunt Rachel, just stay with us. Mom, let Aunt Rachel stay the night. I beg you. Alec looked at her with pleading eyes. Hendry nodded, giving her the same look.

Zia bit her lower lip hard.

Rachel put on a pitiful expression.

Zia, Im really scared to drive in the rain. If you wont let me, Ill leave. Her eyes welled up, then she stood up resignedly, ready to go.

Brian held her hand. Youre staying here. Thats my decision. There are plenty of guest rooms; Ill take your things.

After saying that, Brian glared at Zia. Without waiting for her approval, he pulled Rachel toward the guest room. His children followed behind, just like chicks following their mother.

Aunt Rachel, please read us a story.

Yes, Aunt Rachel. Please!

Okay, sweethearts. Aunt Rachel is going to read you a bedtime story. Rachel ruffled their hair, while Brian smiled gently at her and stroked her hair as if hed done it a thousand times before.

To Zia, they looked like a real little family. She rubbed her face and looked up at the ceiling, holding back her tears.

She had promised her fathers urn that she wouldnt cry over someone like Brian anymore.

In her room, Zia changed into her pajamas and was brushing her hair when Brian appeared behind her.

He looked at Zia in the mirror. Zia, theres something I want to talk to you about. I know Rachel was really mean to you in the past. That was decades ago, and youre both adults now. Forget the past animosity; treat Rachel well from now on.

Zia clenched her fists, but in front of Brian, she smiled. Why bring up Rachel all of a sudden?

Rachel is pregnant.

Zia blinked, trying to keep her expression neutral.

Oh.

Dont be mean to her; she needs to avoid stress and will be staying at our house. My mother asked me to take care of her from now on.

Wheres her husband? Shouldnt her husband be the one taking care of her?

Brian avoided her gaze. Her husband cheated on her and left her.

Oh, really? Ive always wondered who her husband was. Rachels always been part of the Ridge family. She almost never showed who her husband was.

Why are you so full of questions today? Thats Rachels personal life. Never bring it up in front of her. Im tired; Im going to sleep.

Brian clicked his tongue, turned his back on her, climbed into bed, and turned off the light.

The lights were turned off, and Zias expression was hidden in the darkness. After a moment, she took a deep breath and climbed into bed.

Brian was sleeping with his back turned to her, showing a distant demeanor for the first time in their ten years of marriage. Zia closed her eyes, holding back the pain in her chest.

Half an hour later, she felt movement beside her as Brian woke up. Zias eyes remained closed as Brian walked out of their room.

Her hands were clenched tightly beneath the covers. Without needing to follow, she knew where Brian was going.

A few hours later, Brian returned to bed at four in the morning, carrying the scent of Rachels body and sex.

Zias eyes opened, staring blankly at the ceiling. The feeling in her chest had gone numb and cold.

The next day, Zia acted as usual and covered the dark circles under her eyelids. She woke up early and prepared breakfast for herself.

Zia stopped in the dining room and found Rachel preparing a breakfast of bread and milk for four people.

Zias attention was drawn to the ring on Rachels ring finger.

What are you wearing on your hand?

Rachel glanced at her, her lips curving into a mocking smile as she raised her ring finger.

The wedding ring that Zia had taken off last night at her vanity tablewhich shed thought was lostwas actually slipped onto Rachels finger.

You mean this ring? Brian gave it to me because I asked him for it last night. I was craving a wedding ring just for fun. Brian promised hed buy me a new one. Rachel rubbed her stomach with a provocative gesture. Did Brian tell you Im pregnant?

Zia sneered coldly to herself. Rachel couldnt provoke her with her fake pregnancy.

But she wouldnt tolerate Rachel taking her wedding ring.

A wedding ring is sacred. She remembered Brian proposing to her with that ring ten years ago, when dandelions were floating around them.

Even if Zia wanted to throw the ring away, she wouldnt let Rachel wear it.

Zia stepped forward quickly and grabbed her hand. Take it off. Its not yours.

Rachel just smiled mockingly. Okay.

She slipped the ring off and tossed it into the trash. Go ahead, pick up that trash, hahaha

Zia didnt move to retrieve it. Her hands were clenched tightly, while Rachel continued her provocation.

Besides, youll be kicked out of this house soon enough. You know, even though he knew I was pregnant, Brian didnt hold back and made love to me. He was so gentle and attentive to our baby in my womb. Meanwhile, when you were pregnant, he wouldnt even touch you and came to my bed because you were ugly and looked like a dead fish

Zia swung her hand, slapping Rachels face hard enough to send the woman staggering backward.

Does being a whore make you proud? Dont forget that Im still Brians lawful wife. If I expose this to the media, everyone will point to you as the whore who seduced a married man, and all the reputation youve built will be destroyed.

You. Rachel clenched her fists, wanting to strike back, but quickly lowered her hands when she caught a glimpse out of the corner of her eye of Brian walking toward them.

Her eyes flashed with cunning. She suddenly dropped to the floor.

Arrgggh It hurts, Zia! I know you hate me, but Im pregnant. Please dont hurt my baby. She clutched her stomach, moving away from Zia as if she were a monster.

What kind of game are you playing.

Before Zia could finish her sentence, Brian grabbed her by the shoulder and slapped her face hard. Zia, youve gone too far!

Zia rubbed her stinging cheek. Her eyes reddened as she glared at Brian. You hit me without knowing the truth?

Brians gaze was as cold as ice. There was no warmth or love in his eyes like there used to be.

Ive seen everything clearly! Zia, youre so cruel. Even though youve been a mother yourself! How could you push Rachel, whos pregnant?

I didnt push her.

Zia didnt finish her sentence because Brian coldly ignored her, roughly shoving her aside to grab Rachel.

Zias body was roughly shoved backward, and her head slammed into the table.

Zia groaned in pain. She touched her head, feeling blood trickling down the side of her temple.

Brian paid her no mind and hurried away anxiously, carrying Rachel in his arms.

Rachel looked down at her from over Brians shoulder with a triumphant smile.

Zia clenched her teeth.

Brian, you dont know that the woman youre defending is faking her pregnancy.

She got up, enduring the pain in her head, and grabbed the first-aid kit to treat her wound, then began packing her belongings into a suitcase.

All the wedding photos and pictures of her little family were thrown into the trash.

She continued packing the remaining items, then contacted a moving company to dispose of them.

Suddenly, a commotion could be heard outside her room.

Where is that slut!

Her bedroom door was flung open roughly. Her mother-in-law, followed by her bodyguards, entered the room.

Zia stood facing her mother-in-law. Mom, what are you doing here?

Emily pointed at her face in anger.

Youre still asking after what you did to Rachel? She had a miscarriage because of you! Grab this wretched woman! Ever since the day you married my son, youve always brought bad luck. Today Ill teach you a lesson you deserve!

The bodyguards rushed to grab Zias hands and dragged her out of the room.

They forced her to kneel in the living room.

Zia struggled, but Emilys bodyguards were strong enough to hold her down, so she remained on her knees.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Brian standing at the door with Rachel and their children. He wanted to step inside, but stopped when Rachel clung tightly to his arm. The children just stared at Zia but made no move to protect their mother.

Emily swung the whip mercilessly at Zias body.

Zia flinched as a sharp pain tore through her skin.

She felt blood running down her back.

On the fifth lash, Brian finally moved and snatched the whip from his mothers hand.

Mom, thats enough.

Brian, its not over yet! She killed the child in Rachels womb, a descendant of the Ridge family! Your child.

Mom, thats enough! Brians voice was loud, cutting off Emilys words.

Emily glared at him, clearly dissatisfied. Youve been too soft on her all this time. She even apologized after what she did to Rachel.

Brian shifted his gaze to Zia and whispered in a low voice.

Zia, you have to apologize to Rachel. Only with an apology will she forgive you and this punishment will stop.

Zia shook her head stubbornly. Her lips trembled with pain. I dont believe that woman was pregnant, let alone that I caused her miscarriage. I didnt do anything wrong.

Rachel approached her and said in a hurt voice. Zia, Ive lost my baby. Why are you hurting me with that painful slander?

Tears streamed down her cheeks. She covered her face and began to cry.

Hendry shouted. Mom, apologize to Aunt Rachel. Dont make Aunt Rachel sad.

Alec nodded. If Mom doesnt apologize to Aunt Rachel, we wont acknowledge you as our mother.

Zias eyes reddened as she stared at the children. When she was punished by Emily, they just stayed silent. But when Rachel started crying, they forced her to apologize and even threatened not to acknowledge her as their mother.

Zia kept her mouth shut and shook her head, refusing to apologize.

Brians expression hardened.

Zia, apologize to Rachel!

Zia pressed her lips together stubbornly.

Youve really made me so angry! Brians gaze turned icy.

He gave an order to the maid.

Bring that urn of ashes here.

Zias eyes widened; she tried to stand, but the bodyguard behind her held her down, forcing her to remain on her knees.

What are you doing to my fathers urn!

Brian didnt answer. Shortly after, the maid arrived with the urn and handed it to Brian.

Brian, what on earth are you doing! Give my fathers urn back! Zia screamed.

The bodyguards held her down so she remained on her knees.

Brians expression was cold as he held the urn in his hands.

If you dont apologize, Ill smash your fathers urn right in front of you.

Zias eyes turned red with rage and pain.

Why are you doing this to me? What did my father ever do to you! Have you forgotten that my father saved the Ridge Group from bankruptcy! You ungrateful bastard, Zia screamed like a child, thrashing to break free from the bodyguards behind her.

Zia! Brians face hardened as he heard his wife call him an ungrateful bastard in front of everyone and the maids who were watching.

Apologize to Rachel! Now! I wont repeat myself! Brian was about to drop the urn.

Fine! Fine! Im sorry! Im sorry! Zia cupped her hands in supplication before Brian and Rachel. Tears streamed down her face.

Please give me back that urn, I beg you... its the only thing left of my father.

Brian exhaled. You should have said that earlier.

He then turned his gaze to Rachel. Zia has apologized to you, can you forgive her?

Rachel nodded with a feigned, weak smile. A cold gleam flashed in her eyes as she stared at the urn of ashes in Brians hands. She clutched her head, and her body swayed.

Brian, my head is spinning....

Rachel!

As Brian embraced her, Rachel pretended to accidentally knock the urn out of Brians hands. It shattered into a thousand pieces, the sound echoing loudly through the room. Ash flew everywhere.

Everyone fell silent.

No!

Zias eyes turned red, her body trembling. She crawled to gather the ashes from the shattered urn, heedless of the shards cutting her hands. She pressed them to her chest. Tears streamed down her face, blurring her vision.

No, Dad... no

Zia, Im sorry.... I didnt mean to.... Rachels eyes widened, looking remorseful as she clung tightly to Brians arm. Brian, I really didnt mean to....

Zia glared at Rachel until the woman hid behind Brian, terrified.

She stood up and lunged at the woman. Brian shielded Rachel and held Zia back. Zia Im sorry, Im sorry, its my fault. Im the one who dropped the vase blame me. Ill replace your fathers vase with a new one.

Zia paid him no mind, raging and striking Brian until Emilys bodyguards pulled her away.

Zia began to tire; her chest felt tight until she couldnt breathe. Her consciousness slowly faded.

Before she lost consciousness, she faintly saw Brian shouting with a panicked expression.

Zia!

Zia opened her eyes. The sunlight was blinding. The smell of disinfectant made her realize she was back in a hospital ward. This time, it was a larger and cleaner room.

Zia raised her hand to block the sunlight. Something heavy held her hand down. She turned her head, looking at Brian, who was lying face down beside the bed, clutching her hand.

Her two sons were sleeping on the sofa.

Zia stared blankly, feeling a sense of dj vu.

Every time she got sick and had to be hospitalized, Alec and Hendry insisted on skipping school to stay by her side.

Brian even canceled a multi-million-dollar business deal to be by her side, staying awake all night and sleeping while holding her hand tightly.

After Zia recovered, he went for a checkup on his back pain, but never complained in front of Zia.

If it werent for the memories flooding back, Zia would have thought things were back to normal, as if nothing had ever happened.

Brian woke up feeling Zia move. His eyes fluttered open, filled with relief.

Zia, you're awake! He held her hand and kissed the back of it tenderly.

The children woke up, too, then ran to her bed.

Mommy! they called out in sweet, childlike voices, their eyes brimming with tears.

Mommys awake! We were so scared we wouldnt see Mommy again.

I bet you were hoping youd never see me again, werent you? Zia whispered to herself.

She looked at them indifferently. The worry and fear in their eyes seemed like a joke to her.

Zia pulled her hand away from Brians grip and looked up at the ceiling, pretending her husband and children werent there.

Brian was startled for a moment when Zia pulled her hand away, then tried to smile, Zia, about yesterday Im truly sorry. Ive moved your fathers ashes to a new urn.

But Zia ignored him.

Zia pulled her hand away and turned her back on them. Im tired; I want to rest.

The three men fell silent, staring at her back.

Hendry said sadly, Dad, is Mom starting to ignore us? Does she not love us anymore?

Mom is still sick. Once she gets better, shell be back to normal. Brian reassured his children, even though he was far from certain himself.

Okay.

Zia closed her eyes, ignoring the three of them, letting silence fill the room.

Brian and his children stayed in her room until she recovered and was allowed to go home. Zia knew Brian was doing this to atone for his guilt.

After the final checkup, the doctor allowed her to go home.

Honey, are you ready to go home? Brian entered her hospital room with a smile on his face, carrying a large gift box in his hands.

Yes, Zia replied indifferently, glancing at the large gift box without any interest.

Brian followed her gaze and handed her the gift box.

Tomorrow is the companys anniversary, which coincides with our wedding anniversary. We can celebrate it together. This is our wedding anniversary gift for you. Youll come with me and look your best to show off Brian Ridges wife.

Zia fell silent for a moment, staring at the gift box. When she opened it, she saw a stunning red dress.

Why are you inviting me to your family party? You never usually invite me.

My mother has given her permission. We have to attend. Besides, since our relationship hasnt been harmonious lately, I want to mend it so the children feel comfortable.

Zia pretended to accept the gift.

I understand. Ill wear it. She paused for a moment. By the way, I have something that needs your signature.

Zia pulled out a prepared buyback agreement for her shares. She intended to collect every penny her father had lent her 10 years ago, plus interest.

This is the report on my fathers accident. Its been five years; the police want to close the case because they cant find any evidence or the culprit. Since youre my husband, help me sign it.

Brian seemed to tense up for a moment, then a flash of relief crossed his eyes, which he quickly hid.

However, everything was crystal clear to Zia.

Yes, it should be closed. I know youre deeply grieving over it. Dont dwell on the past; lets look to the future. You need to focus on taking care of our children.

Then, without reading the contents, he signed it quickly as if he wanted the case closed immediately, then returned the document to Zia.

He smiled, unaware that he had signed a 50% share buyback agreement.

The Ridge family business that Brian had loved his whole life would go bankrupt.

What expression would he show if he knew this?

Zia tried to keep her expression calm.

Brians phone rang. He answered it in front of Zia for a few moments, then ended the call and looked at Zia regretfully. Sorry, I have some work I need to take care of. How about taking a taxi home?

Its okay, Ill take a taxi.

Thanks for understanding, Brian tried to kiss her forehead, but Zia quickly turned away.

Brian awkwardly pulled back, then turned and left the hospital room, leaving Zia alone.

Zia didnt pay him any mind and checked her phone for incoming messages.

Zia received a notification from her broker that her shares had been sold.

Ms. Storm, your shares have been sold. Someone bought them for 10 billion. Well begin the transfer process.

10 billion dollars?!

With that amount of money, Zia could live comfortably for decades and buy back her fathers orange grove, which had been sold ten years ago. She could live comfortably, far away from the children and Brian.

Zia sent a quick message. [Yes. Please process the transfer quickly.]

[Yes, Miss Storm.]

A smile appeared on Zias lips; relief filled her chest.

Today, she would leave everything behind and start a new life far away.

Feeling lighthearted, she walked out of the hospital and booked a flight to leave that very night.

Just then, her phone rang again.

A video call from Hendry. Zia hesitated for a moment before answering.

Mom! Save us!

Hendry and Alecs faces filled her phone screen. Both were crying out to her.

Zia froze.

A strangers face replaced her childrens.

Mrs. Ridge, were demanding a ransom of five million dollars for your childrens lives. Come here in ten minutes. If you bring Mr. Ridge or the police, well kill your children.

Mom! Please save us! Im so scared.

The childrens cries sent Zia into a panic. Even though they werent her biological childrenshe had carried and raised them since they were babiesshe couldnt ignore their lives.

Zia tried to contact Brian, but his number was disconnected. Zia redirected her calls to Rachel and the Ridge family, but none of them picked up.

Three minutes have passed, Mrs. Ridge. If youre ten minutes late, well kill your children.

The criminal sent a photo of his children with knives held to their necks.

Zia was terrified. They were just little kids.

Without a moments hesitation, Zia hailed a taxi and headed for the abandoned warehouse the criminal had mentioned. She arrived within ten minutes.

Alec, Hendry....

Suddenly, she was struck on the head from behind and lost consciousness.

When she woke up, she saw only Rachel and her children standing in front of her, looking safe.

The thugs stood beside them.

Hendry, Alec Why are you.

Surprise! Alec and Hendry stuck their tongues out at her.

Mommy, youre so stupid."

We were playing a prank on Aunt Rachel. If we got you to come here, shed take us on vacation to Greece.

Hendry frowned. No wonder Grandma always says youre from a lower classyoure stupid! So easy to fool. Mom, youd better stay here while Aunt Rachel takes your place at the party as Dads wife. After the party is over, well come pick you up.

Zia stared at them, speechless.

Do you think this is a game? Hitting your own mother? She said in a hoarse voice and tried to sit up, but her body felt limp, and her vision was spinning. It felt as though shed been drugged.

Zia shook her head, trying to focus her vision.

Its just a game, Zia. Kids love to play, Rachel smiled sweetly as she hugged Alec and Hendry.

Aunt Rachel, Dads here. Lets keep playing, Alec called out happily, pointing at the car approaching from a distance.

Rachel turned her gaze to Zia. Let me show youbetween you and me, who Brian will choose.

Rachel, stop your crazy game! What do you actually want? Zia hissed, trying to stay conscious.

You should have left when I gave you the chance; you just kept provoking me, Rachel whispered coldly, then glanced at one of the thugs.

One of the thugs set the warehouse on fire.

Alec and Hendry clung to Rachel, terrified and panicked by the flames.

Rachel! What exactly are you planning! There are limits to jokes! Do you want to burn us all here?! Zia struggled to get up.

Rachel just smiled. Kids, stay calmthis is just a game. When your dad arrives, hell save us.

Rachel! Alec! Hendry!

Brians voice echoed from outside the warehouse.

Its Daddy! Daddy! Daddys here! Hendry and Alec shouted joyfully.

See, Brian was just worried about us.

Rachel smiled mysteriously, covered her mouth, then collapsed to the floor and closed her eyes, pretending to faint.

Aunt Rachel! Alec and Hendry knelt beside Rachels body, frantically trying to wake her up.

The warehouse door swung open, and Brian appeared with a group of people.

Brians gaze briefly fell on Zia, and he approached her with a worried expression. Zia....

The bodyguards immediately apprehended the thugs Rachel had hired. The thugs pretended to resist and then surrendered.

Mr. Ridge! We were forced to do this because your wife paid us.

Zias eyes widened, and she shook her head, Brian, thats not true. Rachel orchestrated all of this....

Brians expression was icy toward Zia. Zia, why do you keep hurting Rachel?! You even dragged the kids here. You know this is dangerous!

I didnt do anything to her! Brian, you know me best....

I know youre doing this for me. But please, stop now! This has gone too far.

Brian, can't you hear me? Zia replied, her eyes red.

Daddy, Aunt Rachel fainted! Alec and Hendry shouted, grabbing Brian's attention.

Mr. Ridge, we have to leave immediately... this place is going to burn down; the smoke is getting thicker... one of the bodyguards said.

Brian nodded with a worried expression and approached Rachel. He lifted her into his arms.

Rachel opened her eyes weakly. Zia, please forgive me... I know I was wrong... Dont hurt me anymore, I beg you....

She lost consciousness.

Brian stared at Zia with a very cold gaze.

Zia, lets take it easy for a few days. Go home on your own.

After saying that, he turned and left, followed by his children.

His bodyguards apprehended Rachels hired thugs.

Brian! Zia tried to stand up, but she fell.

Her head was still spinning from the effects of the anesthetic.

The smoke was getting thicker, making it hard for Zia to breathe.

She gave a bitter smile, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and tried to find a way out.

The warehouse was burning behind her, while everyone else had already left. Her car keys had fallen inside the burning warehouse.

With great difficulty, Zia tried to flag down a ride and asked passing cars on the highway for help. A middle-aged couple came to her rescue and took her to the hospital.

Vaguely, as she opened her eyes, she heard the nurses whispering beside her bed. Their gaze was fixed on a cell phone.

Wow, Dr. Rachel would definitely make a perfect match for Mr. Ridge.

When she opened her eyes, the nurses expressions immediately changed.

Tsk, why didnt this woman just die? She keeps hurting Dr. Rachel over and over again.

Its better to keep her sedated longer than have her ruin Mr. and Mrs. Ridges wedding anniversary.

Then, the nurses were about to give her an injection. Zia sat up, grabbed the vase next to her bed, and threw it at the nurses.

She fled the hospital room before they could catch her.

Stumbling down the hospital hallway, Zias gaze fell on a television mounted on the wall.

[Daily News: The Ridge Group is hosting a grand company founding party at a five-star hotel. Many officials, businesspeople, and celebrities have been invited. Rumor has it that the CEO of the Ridge Group will make his first public appearance with his wife and children. Were all curious about his wife, whos been kept hidden all this time. The legendary marriage proposal ten years ago was stunning: Mr. Ridge scattered dandelions across the city as he proposed to his wife, symbolizing his extraordinary love. Lets see who his secret wife is....]

A black limousine pulled up in front of the hotel.

Three men step out of the carBrian and two handsome young boysreaching into the car to help her out.

The woman, wearing a stunning red dress, takes Brians hand.

The red dress Brian had given Zia as a wedding anniversary gift has now been given to another woman.

Zia chuckled. Her heart grew cold.

What an amazing wedding anniversary gift. Well then, Ill send you a wedding anniversary gift for our tenth anniversary, Brian, she whispered.

Mr. Finch sent an email stating that the divorce had been finalized and forwarded it to Zias home address.

Zia then contacted her broker. It was time for her to withdraw her 50% stake in the Ridge Group, which would cause the company to lose a significant amount of capital.

Brian would have nothing left to save his company.

Zia returned home and grabbed her pre-packed suitcase. She packed all the DNA test results Rina had sent and the divorce papers into an express package, then sent it to the hotel where the party was being held, listing her name as the ex-wife.

Zia pulled her suitcase out of the house and looked at it one last time.

A smile appeared on her lips. Not a smile of sadness, but a smile of freedom.

Goodbye....

She tossed her phone into the trash and walked away without looking back.

The party went off without a hitch and was a huge success. All the guests and media were present to cover the celebration of the Ridge Groups 30th anniversary, as the company currently stands at the pinnacle of the industry.

Guests from all walks of life were there to offer their congratulations with respect and admiration, making Rachel feel on top of the world.

She felt proud to accompany Brian as his wife, even though deep down she knew that title still belonged to Zia Storm. However, she was certain it wouldnt be long before the title of Mrs. Ridge would be hers, and everyone in the capital would praise her.

As everyone was enjoying the party, a package delivery person, accompanied by a security guard, approached Brian.

Mr. Ridge, theres a wedding gift package from Zia Storm, the courier said, handing Brian a large, thick envelope.

Zia? Brian tensed for a moment. He suddenly remembered leaving his wife behind after the incident in the warehouse. Has Zia left the warehouse and returned home safely? He wondered.

If it werent for Zia playing with the lives of the children and Rachel, Brian wouldnt have punished her by bringing Rachel to the party as her replacement.

Brians heart softened seeing that Zia had still sent their wedding gift. He hoped Zia had reflected on her mistake and apologized, so he could take her on a vacation to make up for her absence from their wedding anniversary celebration.

Rachels eyes flashed sharply as she stared at the package delivered by the courier. Before Brian could open it, she tugged on his arm to divert his attention. Brian, we havent greeted the Mayor and his wife yet. Theyre coming.

Brian saw the Mayor and his wife approaching them. His attention immediately shifted away from Zias package. He handed it to his secretary.

Keep this safe for me. He then smiled as the mayor and his wife stopped in front of him.

Good evening, Mr. and Mrs. Ridge. Its an honor to have been invited to your party. Your wife is very beautiful.

Brian just smiled, while Rachel felt on top of the world to meet the mayor in person and be praised as Brians wife.

The party continued until the MC wished Brian and Rachel a happy wedding anniversary.

Rachel lifted her chin proudly and squeezed Brians arm. Then the MC asked them to come up to the podium to give a speech about the companys founding celebration and their wedding anniversary.

As Brian was giving his speech, a guest suddenly shouted, pointing to the phone in his hand. Everyone! Have you seen todays news? Ridge Groups major shareholder has triggered a $20 billion forced buyback of 50% of shares. Trading in Ridge Group has been suspended!

The room fell silent. Then it erupted in whispers. The guests immediately pulled out their phones to check the news about Ridge Groups stock.

Brians face turned pale. His phone rang nonstop. Messages from the board of directors and his partners flooded in so rapidly that Brian couldnt check them one by one. The Ridge Group's stock price on the ticker screen had already dropped 15% before trading was suspended.

The guests bombarded Brian with questions. Mr. Ridge, whats happening? Why are the major shareholders cashing out and selling their shares?!

Is there a problem at Ridge Group? We just invested! Why wasnt there an announcement!

Rachel gripped Brians arm anxiously, her smile cracking.

Brian, whats going on? Brians face was deathly pale as he watched the companys stock plummet.

He tried to calm and reassure the guests.

Go ahead with the kids; rest in your hotel room until this issue is resolved, Brian whispered to calm her.

Rachel nodded hesitantly. Her heart was gripped by anxiety at the thought of the Ridge Group collapsing as it did ten years ago.

Brian escorted Rachel and her children to their hotel room with the bodyguards, while he went back to calming the party guests.

Everyone was demanding an explanation from Brian about what had happened, and reporters were hounding him for a response.

Things were in complete chaos, and Brians phone kept ringing. A call from the board of directors asked him to hold an emergency meeting.

Everyone, calm down. There must have been a miscommunication. Well hold a meeting to discuss this issue. Thank you. Brian left with his bodyguards shielding him from the reporters who kept chasing after him.

The launch party ended badly, and a media storm hit the Ridge Group.

The board meeting was a complete mess; everyone was panicking and anxious about the companys future.

The meeting didnt go well until three in the morning. So Brian decided to adjourn the meeting until everyone had calmed down and resume it the next day.

After the board meeting ended, Brian went home, feeling completely drained.

He suddenly realized his house felt very empty. The kids were still with Rachel, and Zia she didnt greet him as she usually did.

Honey, Im home.

He went to their room, but found it empty. All of Zias belongings had vanished from the room. Even their wedding photos and pictures of their little family had been taken down from the walls.

Brian furrowed his brow and called for the maid.

The maid came immediately, still half-asleep from being woken up so early.

Did you clean out Zias things? Why are the items in the room missing?

No, sir. Mrs. Zia packed up all her belongings from the room herself.

Brian stared at the maid. The furrow on his brow deepened.

Then where is my wife?

Madam shes already left the house with her suitcase.