Angelica2511

A poor girl born with congenital heart disease has not had much hope for the future, but her life takes a sharp turn when a wealthy, handsome man proposes marriage to her following her heart transplant.

It was the most surprising thing to happen to her in her 22 years of life.

Abigail had never thought that Christopher Sherman, a young, multibillionaire businessman, would approach her and express his desire to marry her.

She was ecstatic and accepted his proposal. But little did she know that the 32-year-old handsome guy had a secret reason for wanting to marry her.

Abigail stepped into his world with a lot of hope in her heart. But marrying him was not the happy ending. It was just the beginning.

Will she be able to keep her heart from breaking? What will happen if she discovers his true motive? 

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"Life was easy before I married you," said Abigail with pain in her eyes. “I was dying, but I was happy.” 

“What do you mean?” Christopher clasped her arm. “Stop talking nonsense and eat the medicine,” he hissed, placing a tablet in her palm.

Under his fiery gaze, Abigail cowered.

"Do you find it difficult to meet my demand for a baby? It has been two years, Christopher." 

He didn’t answer her question. All he did was stare at her, acting mute.

“Why do I feel like you don’t care about my feelings?” Abigail asked. “Don’t you love me?”

His silence was the clear answer.

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A special thanks to Aurora, my editor, for her helpful suggestions on how to improve the synopsis.

You can check my other books. 
Accidentally Married to Mr. Billionaire (Completed)
Temptation of Billionaire's Secret Lover: A Tale of Love and Revenge.(Ongoing)
The Contract Bride of Mr. Reid (Ongoing)

The Billionaire's Sick Wife

Abigail was stunned, looking at the woman in front of her.

How could she forget her? She could identify her even in the crowd, but she was unable to figure out why she approached her.

"Abigail Christopher Sherman," she corrected, her voice sharp and devoid of politeness.

"Hi, I am Dr. Anastasia Stevens," Anastasia said softly, stretching her hand toward her.

Even though her expression was calm, she was not smiling.

"You might not know me, but I know you well," she said with the same soft tone.

"I see…" Abigail kept her face stern. "As far as I remember, you are not my doctor. How do you know who I am?"

She didn't reveal that she had seen her with Christopher.

"Can we go sit somewhere and talk?" Anastasia asked, sweeping her gaze around her. With so many people around, she didn't feel comfortable saying the things she had on her mind.

Only you can alleviate the pain.