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The cold electrodes touched my temples, but I didn’t scream—not even when my billionaire husband smiled and whispered, “After tonight, you won’t remember your own child.” I was eight months pregnant, strapped down in a secret psychiatric facility, surrounded by people he had paid to erase me. But when the silent “nurse” behind him lifted her eyes, I smiled back. Damien had no idea Interpol was already inside the room.

The cold electrodes touched my temples, but I didn’t scream—not even when my billionaire husband smiled and whispered, “After tonight, you won’t remember your own child.” I was eight months pregnant, strapped down in a secret psychiatric facility, surrounded by people he had paid to erase me. But when the silent “nurse” behind him lifted her eyes, I smiled back. Damien had no idea Interpol was already inside the room.

Geekrew Originals · Jun 26, 2026 · 203 reads · 1 part · 6 min read

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The first thing I felt was not fear, but the freezing kiss of metal against my temples. The second thing I heard was my husband laughing as if my unborn child and I were already property he had repossessed. “Look at you, Evelyn,” Damien Vale said, rolling up the sleeves of his Italian shirt. “The famous charity queen. The calm little wife. Strapped into a…

Hidden Identity · Secret Billionaire · Hospital & Doctors · Pregnancy & Babies

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