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

Ella's heart skipped a beat as she froze, unsure of how to react. Panic welled up inside her, threatening to consume her completely.

"Well, well, well," one of the men drawled, his voice dripping with malice. "It looks like we've got ourselves a little princess. Hello, beautiful. What are you doing all alone here, sweetheart? Come with us. We'll buy you a drink."

Ella glanced around the bar again, desperate to spot Jasper's familiar form. But she could only see a sea of unknown people. Jasper was nowhere to be seen. A cold dread crept into her heart, and she felt a lump in her throat. It was as if he had abandoned her.

Her stomach sank at the prospect that he might have left to get rid of her. After all, he didn't like her. This might be the reason he brought her here and disappeared all of a sudden.

The problem at the bar.