When She Rose From the Ashes (Natalie and Jensen) novel Chapter 240

Chapter 240 The Fall of Sharon

Jensen entered Sharon’s room with Hansel and the lawyer at his side.

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Sharon’s emotions had only just steadied when she saw them walk in. Panic instantly flashed across her face.

“Jensen, what are you doing?”

Her hands flew instinctively to her stomach.

The sight of her made Jensen feel sick.

Not only had he married such a repulsive woman, he had slept with her.

The thought alone made his skin crawl. He even feared he might have caught something.

No.

He would have to see a doctor and get himself tested.

The cold contempt in his eyes sent shivers down Sharon’s spine.

“Jensen, I’ll be good. I’ll rest, I won’t go anywhere. I’ll give you a healthy, chubby son.”

“I don’t need a son from a woman like you.”

With a wave of his hand, Jensen summoned the family doctor, who entered carrying medicine.

Sharon’s eyes widened when she saw the vial.

“Jensen, what are you doing? Your mother said we had to keep this baby! No! You can’t take my child away! You can’t!”

“Sharon, let’s be honest. This child can’t stay. After the miscarriage, I’ll send you to a villa to recover. I’ll cover all expenses until you’re well. But we’ll sign the divorce agreement now. One month later, once your health is back, we’ll finalize it.”

His words struck her like a thunderclap.

“What did you say? You want to divorce me? Jensen, I won’t!”

“You don’t have a choice.”

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Chapter 240 The Fall of Sharon

He tossed his phone to her.

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Sharon, bewildered, unlocked it and was greeted with an avalanche of scandals about her flooding the internet.

The videos–each one clearly capturing her crimes.

Her body trembled with fear.

“Jensen, this isn’t true! Someone set me up! It wasn’t me! You have to believe me!”

“You can treat me like a fool all you want. But do you think the entire world is made too?”

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Jensen’s laugh dripped with mockery.

Sharon finally realized–she was finished.

She had ordered those videos destroyed. How were they still released?

Who?

Who had done this to her?

Natalie.

It had to be Natalie.

Sharon scrambled up despite her frail state and clutched Jensen’s arm desperately, sobbing. “Jensen, please, believe me. I was framed! This is AI–generated–it’s not really me!”

“So the fake cancer wasn’t you? Or the affair with Johnson? Or when you had Natalie injected with paralytic drugs, left her in a burning warehouse, and made sure I carried you out first while she watched? Was all that fake too?”

Jensen’s hand shot to her throat, his eyes blazing red.

Sharon froze in terror.

The last time he had nearly strangled her to death was still fresh in her memory. Her body trembled violently as she sobbed.

“Jensen, I was wrong! I was wrong! Please, don’t kill me!”

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Chapter 240 The Fall of Sharon

In the face of death, everything else was trivial.

She no longer dared test his limits.

Seeing her finally admit it, Jensen’s gaze burned like poison.

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“How can you be so vile? Sharon, the only reason you’re alive right now is because you saved me five years ago. Otherwise, today would’ve been your execution. I’ll make sure the police don’t drag you off–that’s my last act of mercy, my last favor. Sign the divorce papers. Behave, and as long as you don’t provoke Natalie, I’ll see to it you live in comfort. But if you cross me again, don’t blame me for forgetting what you did for me.”

He released her with a shove.

The doctor immediately stepped forward, forced her mouth open, and poured in the abortive medicine.

Sharon wept and struggled, but she couldn’t break free.

Hansel silently handed Jensen a tissue.

Jensen wiped his fingers one by one, as though scrubbing away contamination.

Sharon saw it from the corner of her eye, her body shaking with rage and helplessness.

The medicine wouldn’t work instantly, but the outcome was inevitable.

Jensen had the lawyer hand her the divorce agreement.

Her eyes widened when she read it—she would be stripped of everything, left with only ten million in alimony.

Her composure shattered.

“Jensen, I’m Mrs. Luke! If we divorce, I’m entitled to half of your assets! And you think you can throw me away with just ten million? Dream on!”

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