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

The man was taken aback to see them. He planned to sneak her out of the house through the back door, but Abigail's guards had arrived to stop him. How did they find out about his move? There was a hint of fear in his face.

The guard and driver were equally vigilant; their keen eyes locked onto the goon's every move. With weapons drawn, they maintained a careful stance.

"Drop your guns," the man growled, brandishing the knife against Abigail's throat. "Or else, I'll slit her throat."

They looked at Abigail and then slowly lowered their guns, putting them gently on the floor. The tension between the two sides was evident as they faced off, each waiting for the other to make a move.

"You can't get out of here," the guard stated. "You will anyhow be apprehended. Leave her and surrender yourself. Your life will be spared." He glanced at Abigail and then looked down at the man's leg as if signaling something to her.

A mysterious kidnapper