Married To My Ex-Husband’s Rival

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Angela’s eyelids fluttered open, the harsh fluorescent lights of the hospital room causing her to

wince as she slowly came to awareness. As the memories of the altercation with Marlene flooded back.

a surge of indignation coursed through her veins, her blood boiling at the audacity of the young girl

who had dared to strike her with a flower vase.

Grimacing at the sharp pain radiating from the back of her head where Marlene’s blow had landed,

Angela muttered a curse under her breath, her fury simmering just beneath the surface. Glancing around the empty room, she felt a pang of frustration at the absence of anyone else present,

realizing that Kayden had not stayed behind, nor had he informed anyone else that she was hospitalized.

Forcing herself to sit up despite the throbbing ache in her head. Angela winced as she moved, each

feeling of discomfort a reminder of the violent act that had landed her in the hospital. Casting a

quick glance around the room in search of her phone, she scoured the bedside table and nearby

surfaces in a frantic attempt to locate her phone and get across to anyone who might be worried about

her.

Just as her frustration threatened to reach its peak, the door to her room creaked open, and a figure

stepped inside, a smug expression playing on his face. Angela’s gaze shot daggers in the direction of

the familiar intruder, her eyes narrowed with suspicion as she took in the familiar face of Kayden.

“Well, well, look who decided to grace me with their presence.” Angela’s tone dripped with disdain as

she leveled a withering glare at Kayden, her voice tinged with a hint of anger.

Kayden chuckled softly. “You and I know I’m not supposed to be here, but I can’t exactly leave you

alone after all that’s happened. After all, it’s partly my fault you’re in this condition,” he

explained.

Rolling her eyes at his half–hearted explanation, Angela’s skepticism shone through as she regarded him with a steely gaze. “Don’t play games with me, Kayden. I know you’re not here out of the goodnes

of your heart. You’re probably here to try and convince me not to press charges against your precious

wife for attempted murder. Her words dripped with sarcasm. “Just so you know, I don’t want to hear

what you have to say. Just give me my phone if you have it, and leave.”

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“Angela, are you really planning to accuse Marlene of attempted murder?” Kayden’s voice held a hint

of apprehension.

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Angela’s expression remained impassive. “Why shouldn’t I report your darling wife when she nearly

killed me? Don’t I have every reason to?” her tone was sharp, and the bitterness of his audacity made

her even more upset.

Kayden scoffed, a glint of frustration coloring his features as he countered her accusation. “You

can’t deny that you played a part in provoking Marlene. Maybe it’s time to accept the consequences of

your actions and not blow this out of proportion.” His words carried a hint of reproach.

A bitter chuckle escaped Angela’s lips: “Of course, that’s what you’d say,” she muttered under her

breath, the weariness of his attitude weighing heavily on her shoulders.

Leaning in closer, Kayden’s voice held a veiled threat as he spoke, his eyes narrowing in warning.

“Angela, if you want to continue benefiting from our relationship, you need to do as I say. Don’t make a scene and involve the authorities. It won’t end well for you, and you know it.” His words were

a thinly veiled ultimatum, a reminder that he had the upper hand and could crush her without batting

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Angela’s eyes flashed with defiance as she bristled at the insinuation, her yoice dripping with sarcasm as she retorted. “Oh, how thoughtful of you to consider my well–being.”

“Don’t worry, Kayden. I have no intention of stirring up more trouble when I know you have the power to bury this,” she added, her tone tinged with resignation as she acknowledged the reality of their

situation.

With a dismissive wave of her hand, Angela’s patience wore thin as she addressed him. “If you have nothing else to say, I suggest you leave. My head is pounding, and I don’t have the energy to indulge you any further.” Her words were firm, hinting that she wanted him gone.

Kayden’s expression softened slightly, a flicker of concern crossing his features as he regarded her with a hint of remorse. “Are you okay?” he inquired.

Angela’s scoff was a sharp retort to his belated concern; her tone was laced with frustration as she shot back, “You should have asked that before trying to intimidate me into silence,” her words cutting through the lingering tension between them.

“Just give me my phone,” she requested, a note of finality in her voice as she extended her hand.

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After Kayden reluctantly hanueu Angela ner prone, a sense or rener washed over her as he exited the room, leaving her in solitude. With a determined glint in her eyes, Angela wasted no time in dialing a number she had saved in her contacts, her fingers tapping out the digits with purpose.

The person on the other end of the line picked up after a few rings, their voice cool and collected as they answered. “Angela, what can I do for you?” the familiarity in their tone, hinting at the

history between them.

“Can you get me whatever I ask for?” Angela’s voice was a mixture of urgency and anticipation.

The person on the line chuckled softly. “All you need to do is say the word, and it will be done,” he

responded.

A smile tugged at the corners of Angela’s lips as she formulated her plan, her mind already

envisioning the revenge she would exact on Marlene. “I want this person to suffer deeply while losing

her child, so I need a strong dosage that will end the child’s life swiftly and painfully,” she

requested.

The person on the other end of the line understood the urgency of her request as he responded. “I

will see to it that you get what you need soon.”

As the call came to an end, Angela’s smile widened, a sense of satisfaction washing over her as she

hung up the phone. Since Kayden had said that she wasn’t allowed to hurt his precious wife, she’d

make sure that their precious baby took the hit on the mother’s behalf. After all, children always

pay for the sins of their parents, so this wasn’t any different as far as she was concerned.

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