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

Christopher was even more stunned, his mind abuzz with a flurry of thoughts and unanswered questions.

Did she mean that she had not come to the room on her own? What had occurred to her the night before? Did someone drug her as well?

Christopher could feel the air becoming thicker. He was feeling suffocated.

"Are you okay?" he asked worriedly.

Vivian sighed and plopped on the sofa, pressing her brow. "Yeah… My head is heavy. I'm not sure what was in the drink at the party. I felt so sleepy after drinking it."

She recounted how she fell asleep on the sofa at the banquet hall.

"And I found myself on my bed when I woke up," she added. "I have no idea how I got here. Thank you for bringing me back safely. And I'm sorry for troubling you."

She tried to smile a little, with a guilty look on her face. She had gone to the party with the hope of helping him find Abigail, but she passed out, adding to his distress.

You can’t hide from me any longer.