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

When Christopher woke up, he couldn't find Abigail in the bedroom. His heart raced as he frantically searched the room, his eyes darting from corner to corner, desperate to catch a glimpse of her. Panic welled up within him at the prospect that she had run away once again and disappeared.

How could she have vanished so abruptly after the intimacy they had shared? His thoughts raced, spinning webs of doubt and suspicion. Was she playing games with him? Was this some sort of twisted test to gauge his devotion?

He ran his fingers through his hair in frustration, his wandering gaze falling on a note on the side table, pressed down by a glass of lime juice.

He immediately picked up the note, his eyes scanning its contents.

'Do not repeat what you did last night and endanger your safety. Understood? Drink the juice and leave.'

A devious smirk tugged at the corners of his lips, igniting a spark of excitement within him.

Are you aware that Christopher is also there?