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 returned home, he was met with a heartwarming sight. Abigail was resolutely attempting to treat her own wounds while seated on the bed and surrounded by the first aid kit. Her gaze lifted as he entered the room, and a bright smile illuminated her face.

"You're back so soon!" she exclaimed, her voice tinged with surprise and delight.

Christopher's lips curled into a gentle smile as he settled beside her. "I couldn't stay away," he replied, his voice low and husky. "I wanted to be with you."

Together, they worked on removing the gauze from her neck, and Christopher's fingers brushed against her skin as he applied the ointment. Their eyes locked, and the connection between them was palpable.

"The wound is healing nicely," he observed, relief etched across his features. "It'll be fully recovered in just a few days."

No force can separate us.