Can’t Win Me Back

"Why can't I? I'm your wife!" Daisy could not be bothered to maintain her image as the congressman's

wife. Instead, she grabbed Timothy by the collar and shook him hysterically. "How could you do this to

me after all I've done for you, you heartless bastard?"

Just as she was about to slap him, he grabbed her wrist and pinned her hands to the back. Losing her

balance, she knocked against the door and inhaled sharply from the pain.

"Argh!" She widened her eyes in shock as she complained, "How dare you hit me? I'm the daughter of

the Schmidt family. Lay a finger on me? I'll tell my dad and Josh about this!"

"Tell them, then! I've had enough of you, you filthy bitch!" Timothy lost his cool and pointed a finger at

her stunned face. "The election is around the corner. If you make a scene, all your efforts will go down

the drain. You and I are chained by fate. If I go down, you'll go down with me!"

The color drained from her face as she stared blankly at Timothy. She had never expected that all her

hard work invested into Timothy would backfire on her.

"You repeatedly bullied and humiliated me with your social status over the years. I endured that in

in public, which I have given my

stay out of my business and fulfill your duties as a congressman's

we're done!"

effectively declared that he would go solo. He smoothed out

left, slamming the door behind him without

and streaks

her tears. Standing in front of the mirror, she forced an

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the wife

When the results are out, I'll get rid of each

5:00 pm sharp, the Solana City leadership hosted the delegations at the Solana City Central

Hall.

with Timothy

elites. Under the

the

the president, Josh, were invited to the

All the Schmidts were present except for David, who was

enigmatic Jameson.

one noticed a luxury van that was discreetly parked across from