“Since you’re here, don’t pretend anymore,” Julian said, his voice cold and flat like a frozen lake. “I’ve been sleeping with your best friend for the past six months. And frankly, your gentleness is starting to make me nauseous.”

“Since you’re here, stop pretending, I’ve been sleeping with your best friend for 6 months”— My millionaire husband kicked me out pregnant, not knowing my two brothers are the lawyers who will send him to prison for 22 years.


The torrential rain of late March poured down on the old pine trees of Greenwich, turning the Sterling family’s Gothic mansion into a gray ghost. Inside, the scent of expensive scented candles couldn’t mask the palpable atmosphere of contempt.

I stood there, my hand unconsciously resting on my belly—where a new life was just entering its fourth month. I had just returned from the hospital after a bout of agonizing pain, hoping for a hug from my husband, tech millionaire Julian Sterling.

But Julian didn’t hug me. He stood by the fireplace, sipping a glass of Château Margaux wine, beside him Brooke—my best friend from college.

“Since you’re here, don’t pretend anymore,” Julian said, his voice cold and flat like a frozen lake. “I’ve been sleeping with your best friend for the past six months. And frankly, your gentleness is starting to make me nauseous.”

Brooke didn’t lower her head. She smiled, a radiant smile on her perfectly filler-filled face. “Don’t look at me like that, Claire. In this world, the winner is the one who keeps the man, not the one who keeps the marriage certificate.”

1. The Cruelty of the One in Power
Julian slammed a stack of documents down on the marble table. The sound was like a final gunshot.

“Divorce papers. The prenuptial agreement clearly states: if we divorce, you leave with $50,000 and nothing. I’ve frozen all your credit cards. Your suitcase has been kicked out the gate by the servants. The baby? I don’t care. Raise it with that money or give it away, it’s up to you.”

“Julian… I’m pregnant,” I whispered, my throat choked with emotion.

“Get your trash out of my house right now!” Julian yelled, tossing a glass of red wine onto my white dress. “Don’t make me call security.”

I walked out of what had once been my home, into the biting rain. Julian believed he had won. He believed that I—an “orphan” girl from a working-class suburb—would fall. He didn’t know that my last name, “Vance,” wasn’t a coincidence, and that I wasn’t an orphan.

I had simply abandoned my family to chase after what he called true love.

2. The Call Home
Sitting in the old taxi, I took out a spare phone Julian had never seen before. I dialed a number I hadn’t called in five years.

“Brother…it’s me, Claire.”

Three seconds of silence followed, then a deep, authoritative voice said, “What did that bastard do to you?”

“He just kicked me out of the house. He’s having an affair with Brooke. And he wants to steal the baby.”

“Claire,” my brother said, and I could hear the sharp rustling of papers. “Silas and I are at the airport. Don’t cry. We’ve been silent for the past five years out of respect for your choice. But from this moment on, Julian Sterling isn’t up against a weak girl anymore. He’s up against Vance & Associates.”

3. The Climax: The Battle of the Giants
Three days later, Julian Sterling held a celebratory party for the trillion-dollar merger at his company headquarters. He stood there, arm in arm with Brooke, smug as an uncrowned king. He thought I was lying in some cheap motel, wallowing in my pain.

But the main hall doors burst open. Two men walked in, their presence causing Julian’s entire security detail to freeze.

These were Elias Vance and Silas Vance—two of the most fearsome “sharks” in American law, men who had brought down multinational corporations and sent corrupt politicians to prison.

Julian stepped forward, trying to maintain his composure. “Mr. Vance? I don’t recall inviting you to a party.”

Elias didn’t bother to shake hands. He tossed a stack of files five times thicker than Julian’s divorce agreement onto the table.

“We didn’t come to a party, Sterling,” Silas said, his eyes razor-sharp. “We came as the legal representatives—and as brothers—of Claire Vance.”

Julian’s face turned from crimson to deathly pale. “Brothers? Claire is… a Vance?”

4. The Twist: A Verdict Prepared Five Years Ago
“Do you think Claire married you for money?” Elias sneered. “She gave up her inheritance of the family’s $200 million trust to marry you. But she had no idea that we’d been secretly monitoring you from day one.”

Silas opened his tablet, projecting a series of evidence onto the party’s large screen. Not photos of an affair, but illicit transactions.

“You used company funds to invest in fraudulent cryptocurrency projects in Eastern Europe to evade taxes. You bribed regulatory officials to cover up security vulnerabilities in the latest software. And most importantly,” Silas stared directly at Brooke, “your mistress has been our ‘confidential source’ for the past three months, trying to steal your source code to sell to competitors.”

Brooke trembled, trying to back away, but was stopped by two plainclothes FBI agents.

“What? Brooke?” Julian yelled.

“Yes, Julian,” I entered from behind my brothers, dressed in a sharp business suit, showing no trace of the woman who had been…

Three days ago, he threw a glass of wine. “Brooke doesn’t love you. She loves the position she thinks I hold. She gave my brother all the evidence of your drug use at wild parties—a serious violation of child protection and public safety laws.”

5. The End: 22 Years and the Collapse of an Empire
Julian staggered. He looked around; business partners were scrambling away from him as if he were a contagious disease. Reporters began snapping pictures frantically.

“With charges of international financial fraud, A-grade tax evasion, bribery of officials, and large-scale possession of illegal substances,” Elias declared, “plus the blatant violation of Connecticut state law regarding maternity protections with my sister… The total sentence prosecutors are proposing is 22 years without parole.”

Julian was escorted away by the FBI in the middle of his own party. His entire estate was frozen. According to state law, because the crimes were committed during the marriage and the attempt to deprive the pregnant mother of her rights, the entire operation of Sterling Tech was transferred to his wife—that is, me.

I stood on the highest platform of the building, watching the police car disappear into the rain.

“Do you regret it, Julian?” I whispered into the air.

My two brothers stood on either side, like two solid walls.

“Let’s go home, Claire,” Silas said, his hand on my shoulder. “From now on, the baby will bear the Vance surname. And it will be raised in a world where kindness is always protected by swords.”

The shame now belonged to Julian and Brooke—those who thought they could trample on love and vulnerability. They didn’t know that behind a gentle woman sometimes lay an army they could never possibly confront.

After Julian’s abduction, much to the astonishment of Greenwich’s elite, the Gothic mansion that was once their “home” became the scene of a financial purge. Claire wasn’t just reclaiming her honor; she was embarking on a major operation to completely remove the tumors Julian had left behind.

CHAPTER 2: THE VANCE FAMILY LEGACY
A week after the arrest, Claire walked into the chairman’s office of Sterling Tech on the top floor of Manhattan’s glass tower. She was no longer wearing the wine-stained white dress, but appeared in a powerful navy blue suit.

Behind her stood her two brothers—Elias and Silas—like guardian angels. The board of directors sat there, sweating profusely, knowing that those who had condoned Julian’s wrongdoings were now under scrutiny.

1. The Purge in the Boardroom
“Gentlemen,” Claire placed the file on the stone table. “I know what you’re thinking. You think I’m just a ‘trusted wife’ temporarily sitting in this chair until you find a way to oust me. But look at the new shareholder list.”

With the support of the Vance family fund, Claire had quietly bought back Sterling Tech’s bad debts that Julian had used as collateral. She now holds 62% of the voting rights.

“As of 8 a.m. this morning, the three of you sitting to my left have been removed from office for complicity in concealing security breaches. Security is waiting for you in the lobby,” she said, her voice calm but firm.

Elias smiled, adjusting his glasses slightly: “And don’t worry about the lawsuit. I’ve prepared 400 pages of evidence showing you received bribes from Julian’s shell companies in Eastern Europe. If you leave now, you can keep your pensions. Otherwise, you’ll soon be back in federal prison with Julian.”

2. Climax: The Enemy of My Enemy
Just as Claire began to stabilize the situation, an old rival of Julian’s—oil billionaire Victor Draken—suddenly appeared. Draken, who had been completely swindled out of a cryptocurrency deal by Julian, was now looking to use the chaos to take over Sterling Tech.

Draken walked into the office without warning, a smug smile on his aged face: “Hello, Ms. Vance. I hear you’re playing the CEO game. But you should know, Sterling Tech owes me $500 million under a secret agreement Julian signed. If you don’t want this company to go bankrupt tomorrow, sign over the contract to me for $1.”

He tossed a contract onto the desk, confident Claire would panic.

3. The Twist: The Mother’s Trap
Claire looked at the contract and laughed. It wasn’t the laugh of a victim, but the laugh of a hunter.

“Mr. Draken, why do you think Elias and Silas let you through security so easily?” Claire asked, gently stroking her belly. “This baby seems to give me a very good intuition.”

Silas stepped forward, picked up Draken’s contract, and tore it to shreds right in front of him.

“Julian signed that agreement with money from a company he no longer legally owned at the time,” Silas explained. “And more importantly, Mr. Draken, we’ve discovered that the $500 million was actually money from a drug money laundering operation in Mexico that you were trying to ‘clean’ through Julian.”

Draken’s face changed color. He reached for his pocket, but Elias was quicker, raising a miniature voice recorder.

“All your threats just now have been broadcast live to the State Attorney’s office. You didn’t come here to collect a debt. You came here to surrender yourself.”

4. The Sweetest Revenge
While Julian was facing 22 years in prison, Brooke—his treacherous friend—was sued by Claire for breach of trade secrets and defamation. All the money Brooke received from Julian was confiscated by the court to compensate for the orphanage education fund that Claire had established.

Six months later, Sterling Tech, under Claire’s leadership, achieved record profits. She transformed a company rife with deception into the most transparent tech icon in Silicon Valley.

5. The End: Sunrise over Long Island
Claire stood on the balcony of her new mansion, looking out at the ocean. This time, she was not alone.

“Well done, little sister,” Elias approached, offering her a cup of herbal tea. “Your parents must be so proud of you.”

“I’ve learned something, Elias,” Claire gazed at the brilliant sunset. “The strongest person isn’t the one with the most money, but the one who has people willing to fight for them when they stumble.”

The shame is now a distant memory, buried beneath Julian’s harsh sentences and Brooke’s societal scorn. Claire Vance is no longer the woman who was splashed with wine. She is a symbol of resurgence, proof that when a woman finds the strength of her lineage and maternal instincts, she can change the world.

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