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I believed my husband sacrificed his life for mine. He left me with massive debts and a newborn. I worked hard, caring for the baby while trying to clear the financial burden he'd left behind. Then, one day, my life was turned upside down. I witnessed something unbelievable: my supposedly deceased husband in bed with my closest friend. "Axel, you're so clever," my friend said with a grin. "You stole the company's money, pretended to die, and left your naive wife with all the debts. Brilliant." Axel laughed. "She's such a fool. She didn't even know the baby she delivered

Husband's Fake Death

"A fortune teller once predicted my destiny," she boasted. "He claimed I was destined for riches, and those around me would prosper too."


"Unlike certain individuals," Elara added with a smirk, "whose miserable expressions reveal their impoverished origins!"


She clasped Axel's and Rowan's hands, flaunting her pride. "Our prosperous era is just beginning!"


Her laughter rang out, filled with contempt.


The whole family joined in, envisioning their ascent to greatness while I remained silent.


As their jeers echoed, I quietly gathered my belongings and departed.


Indeed, your time of prosperity had just commenced.


Eventually, the day arrived for Axel and Dorian to formalize their long-awaited partnership. The contract signing was scheduled at the city's grandest hotel.


Chapter 8