Goodbye, I'm Not Yours Anymore

I used to be Favio Cunningham’s wife. Now? I’m the scar he’ll never stop bleeding from. I gave him everything—my heart, my loyalty, even my future. Until he shoved me down the stairs. All because his dying ex and mistress, Caroline, said only my embryo could save her unborn child. He didn’t even hesitate. When I woke up, the baby was gone. Ripped from me. No apologies. No explanation. And through the paper-thin hospital walls, I heard them—laughing. “But what if she’ll divorce you?” Favio laughed. “She won’t. She’s nothing. Her parents died already. No family. No one’s gonna help her.” That was the moment something in me broke. Because Caroline wasn’t dying. The baby was fine. So I left. Signed the papers. And went home—to my real family. The kind that doesn’t need introductions. Because I’m not just anyone. I’m Amelia Rodrigo. Heiress to a global empire. Trained to rule. Born to destroy. And when I came back? I crushed his company. Froze every cent he had. Cancelled his wedding. Watched him fall to his knees in front of the press—begging. “Amelia, please. I was wrong. I still love you.” I looked him in the eye. Calm. Clear. Colder than I’ve ever been. “You should’ve loved me when I was bleeding.”