His Unwanted Wife Is A Secret Genius

From the back cover

For three years, I played the perfect, invisible wife to billionaire Darien Carlisle, even burying my secret identity as the legendary fashion designer "AURA."

But on our third anniversary, while I was curled up in agony from a stomach ulcer, I saw the news: he was buying a diamond necklace for his childhood sweetheart, Everleigh.

When he finally came home, smelling of her perfume, he treated me like a tedious chore.

"Don't pull any tricks. You're nothing without the Carlisle name," he sneered when I asked for a divorce.

I left with nothing, but he thought it was just a pathetic tantrum. He even brought Everleigh to my hidden studio, throwing eight million dollars at me to buy the exact gown I had designed for my own rebirth, just to humiliate me.

When my ulcer ruptured that night, I called him in a desperate plea for help.

"Are you looking for Dari? He's in the shower," Everleigh's sweet voice answered.

He then blocked my number, accusing me of faking an emergency to get his attention, and left me to die on the floor.

I finally realized that my unwavering devotion couldn't melt a heart of stone. To him, I was just a worthless placeholder he enjoyed torturing.

Waking up in the hospital, the last shred of my foolish love died.

I hired a ruthless lawyer to force the divorce, fully reclaimed my empire as AURA, and walked right into his company's most important boardroom.