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When I was seven months pregnant, I accidentally overheard a conversation between my spouse and the struggling student I had been helping financially.
"Stephen, do you think your wife might become so enraged she'd end her life if she discovered the baby she's carrying is actually our fertilized egg?" Rosie said with a soft laugh.
"It would be preferable if she did. Then all her wealth would become mine," Stephen responded coldly. "The real issue would be if she chose to end our marriage and force me out. That's why we must keep this under wraps. Once our child inherits her fortune, we'll deal her a devastating blow."
That evening, I acted as if I hadn't heard anything. I gave birth to the baby and nurtured him with the utmost love and care.
Twenty-four years later, after my son completed his studies abroad, I transferred all my business shares and assets into his name.
At a media event, Rosie, once a poor student, now holding onto my husband's arm and clutching a DNA test report, approached me directly and announced, "Kian is my biological child. You've been keeping him from me all this time. It's time to return him to me now."
My son also tossed a divorce agreement at me, his words harsh and unfeeling. "Quickly divorce my father so we can finally be a family of three. Since you carried and raised me, I'll provide you with a monthly stipend of two hundred dollars."
I gave a slight smirk and replied, "Very well."

Raising My Rival's Baby, A Revenge Plan 24 Years in the Making

The moment I regained consciousness, I was struck by the scene before me - familiar yet foreign. A rush of elation and resentment followed.


I had traveled back in time! To the most crucial juncture of my life!


This was the day our long-anticipated company was finally established.


It was also the day I foolishly handed over the business to my spouse, Luke Davis.


And how did that contemptible Luke repay me?


He basked in the fruits of my labor while indulging in immoral behavior elsewhere.


He lured innocent young women into his embrace and returned home to pacify me, ensuring I continued to work tirelessly without protest.


Reflecting on my past, I knew Luke would soon arrive, with the transfer documents ready for my signature.


Remembering my previous experiences ignited my fury at my former naivety. A simple promise, "I'll look after you."


It was enough for me to willingly relinquish the company, setting in motion a series of misfortunes.


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