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

Jasper clenched and unclenched his jaw. He wished he could leave right away. He took a deep breath, trying to maintain his cool.

At the time, his gaze landed on the soup, which was specially made for her. But she never liked to have it, as she always complained that it was bitter.

A sly smile spread across his face as an idea popped up in his mind.

"Of course." He picked up the bowl of soup and held it out to her, his eyes gleaming. "Here, Britney. Eat up. It's good for you."

Britney's smile disappeared instantly, and her face twisted in distaste. "No, not that soup," she protested. "I don't like it."

"Oh, come on," Jasper cajoled. "Don't be childish. This is good for your health." He inhaled deeply, taking in the herbal smell of the soup. "It's refreshing. It's not that bad."

Britney rolled her eyes, muttering something under her breath.

Dinner at the mansion