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 wrapped his arms around her waist, his warm breath sending shivers down her spine. He whispered in her ear, "Do you like it?" His voice was husky and full of emotion.

Abigail couldn't put into words how lovely the terrace was. She could only nod, her eyes wide with wonder.

Christopher's face lit up with a satisfied grin, his eyes gleaming with happiness. "I wanted to create a memory that would last a lifetime," he replied, drawing her close. "Welcome to our own little piece of heaven, my love."

He led her to the center of the terrace, where a heart was formed from red rose petals.

Abigail was hesitant to step on such a lovely, soft heart. But Christopher insisted.

"This is my heart, and you have already captured it," he said.

Abigail was speechless once again, and she stepped on the velvety heart.

"You are the queen of my heart," he whispered as he drew her close to his chest.

Did you forgive me?