Yazia_Author

A desperate Seraphina made a helpless choice years ago. Asking money from her husband, Adrian, who she doesn't remember marrying. Disgusted, he offers her a deal. 

“Sleep with me and I'll give you the money. But after that, never show me your face ever again!” 

Years later, a string tied to her sister's murder pulled her back into the city where her nightmares lived. But she wasn't going to be played anymore like last time. 

"Mr. Angry Man, leave my mommy’s hand!" A little boy punched Adrian’s leg.

Adrian’s eyes darkened. "You have another child. Right after leaving me?"

Seraphina pushed him away. "Leaving you? That wasn’t a marriage! It was a game, and I was your pawn! Stay away from me, Adrian!"

"Stay away? After you played me again?" His smirk was dangerous. "Not happening, wifey."

The past was buried, but Adrian wasn’t done with her. And when her ex-fiancé comes knocking, the truth of their marriage threatens to shatter everything. Because Seraphina isn’t the only one keeping secrets. With dangers lurking around Seraphina, will Adrian be her shield or be the reason for another disaster? But one thing is for sure, Adrian is going to claim his wife back!

My Billionaire Ex-boyfriend Married Me For Revenge

Seraphina's frantic voice echoed through the dimly lit hospital hallway, shattering the eerie silence of the night.

"Doctor! Please! Someone help my daughter!" she screamed, her voice laced with desperation as she rushed forward, clutching a burning-hot Elara in her arms.

The nurses at the reception desk immediately turned their heads, startled by the commotion. Footsteps hurried toward her as a doctor emerged from one of the rooms, pulling on a white coat hastily.

"What happened?" the doctor asked, already reaching out to check the unconscious little girl in Seraphina's arms.

"She…she has a fever! It shot up all of a sudden! She was crying before it happened, and I think…I think the stress might have triggered it!" Seraphina's breaths were coming in ragged pants, her face streaked with tears.

The doctor motioned for a stretcher, and two nurses rushed forward. "How long has she had this fever?"

The pain