11/01/2025
He Beat His Wife With a Baseball Bat to Please His Mistress — But Her Three CEO Friends Made Him Regret It
Blood dripped slowly down Emily Carter’s forehead, tracing a red line across her cheek before falling to the marble floor. Her hands trembled as she tried to crawl away, ribs aching with every shallow breath. The sound of footsteps echoed behind her — heavy, deliberate, filled with rage.
“Get up!” Ryan barked. His voice, once filled with laughter and promises, was now venomous. He gripped a baseball bat — her blood still fresh on it — and pointed it at her like a weapon of authority. “You’re worthless, Emily. You hear me? Worthless! Sophia deserves better than a woman like you.”
Sophia. The name cut deeper than the wounds on her body. The woman who had poisoned Ryan’s heart — his mistress, the one who whispered that Emily was holding him back.
All Emily had done was refuse to sign over the deed to their house. That small act of defiance had unleashed the monster Ryan had been hiding for years.
The neighbors heard the screams that night. They saw the lights flicker, the shadows moving violently behind the curtains. But no one dared to help. Ryan was powerful — a man feared in that small suburban town. He owned businesses, had friends in high places, and people knew better than to cross him.
When it was over, Emily lay unconscious on the cold floor. The house, once filled with warmth and laughter, was now silent except for the faint hum of the refrigerator and her shallow breathing.
But Ryan made one fatal mistake.
He forgot who Emily really was.
He forgot who her family was.
Emily Carter was not just anyone. She was the sister of Ethan, Lucas, and Daniel Carter — three men who built empires from the ground up. Each one a CEO, each one feared in their own right. And together… unstoppable.
When the call came in, Ethan Carter was in a meeting in New York. His phone vibrated quietly, and when he saw the hospital’s name flash on the screen, his pulse froze.
“Mr. Carter,” the nurse said softly. “Your sister… she’s in critical condition. It was her husband.”
For a moment, Ethan said nothing. His jaw clenched. The people in the room watched him, sensing something had changed. Then, in a voice colder than steel, he asked, “Who did this to my sister?”
When the nurse whispered the name, Ethan stood up, his face blank. “Cancel all my meetings,” he said to his assistant. “Book the jet.”
Within hours, three private planes lifted off from New York, San Francisco, and Chicago — heading toward the same small town where Ryan thought he was untouchable.
When Emily woke up in the hospital, her entire body hurt. Her face was bruised, her ribs bound. But what made her cry wasn’t the pain — it was the sight of her brothers standing there, silent, their eyes burning with fury.
“Please…” she whispered, her voice cracking. “Don’t do anything reckless.”
Ethan leaned forward, taking her hand gently. “Don’t worry, Em,” he said, his tone soft but heavy with promise. “We’re not going to be reckless. We’re going to be thorough.”
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