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1000 Ways to Kill My Cheating Husband: The Schizophrenia Romance

Till death do us part.

She takes that as gospel, etched into her soul. Not a promise but a command. A law. A binding truth she whispers like a prayer in the dead of night.

Elizabeth doesn’t understand love, not the fragile, conditional kind that mortals speak of. But adoration? That, she knows intimately. She adores her husband with a devotion so fierce it borders on worship. She drinks in the sight of him like he’s the last drop of water in a dying world.

He is hers, only hers. His laughter, his touch, his thoughts, even the breaths he takes while he sleeps beside her. She burns for him, her desire as endless as the oceans and as consuming as fire.

And if another woman dares to look at him, if their gaze lingers a second too long, if they think they can taste even a crumb of what is hers, she will end it. She will end them. She will end him.

Because what is hers stays hers. Forever.

But here’s the twist: Phil would never betray her. Never. He loves her.

But you don’t know that. You, the voices in her head, have seen the way he smiles at strangers. You’ve seen the late nights, the private phone calls, the scent of something unfamiliar that clings to him when he walks through the door. You feed her obsession. You feed her madness.

And she feeds you right back.

Because Elizabeth isn’t just a woman. She’s an empire. An heiress to unimaginable wealth, a daughter of power, the queen of a kingdom she can burn down with a snap of her fingers. This world bends to her will, even in her insanity. And her husband? He is bound to her by law, by blood, by destiny.

Phil doesn’t know it yet, but he belongs to her. His kind eyes, his gentle hands, his foolish heart every inch of him is hers to adore, to love, to destroy.

Phil’s job is simple: keep her sane or die trying.

But here’s the cruel joke, he’s not just her psychiatrist. He’s in love with her. Stupidly, desperately, recklessly in love.

And if he’s not careful, he might just die in love with her.

1000 WAYS TO KILL MY CHEATING HUSBAND: THE SCHIZOPHRENIA ROMANCE

Her heels clicked against the floor with irritation.

"I'm waiting." No one dared to move.

"Miss..." Her eyes flicked to the name tag, as if she didn't already know the name of her Head of Sales. "Kim, right?"

"Does Layla not have the right to focus on her own tasks rather than be burdened by her colleagues?"

Kim nodded again, but Elizabeth suddenly bolted upright from her chair, startling her.

"Then tell me... why are you overloading her with so much work? Imagine if the media found out that an intern is being bullied in our office?"

She twirled, then clapped her hands together. "That would be fun to see on the tabloids, wouldn't it? I'm sure they'd exaggerate it—'CEO Elizabeth of Elizabeth Cosmetics abuses her staff!'"

Miss Kim adjusted her glasses nervously. Elizabeth ignored her and leaned back in her chair. "Now, a general question for the Head of Sales, the Assistant Sales Manager, and the Finance Representative."

She let the silence stretch before speaking again.

"If a ball was placed on a court, and you knew that ball did not belong to you, but the owner left it there expecting it to score goals without moving, would you take it upon yourself to move the ball?"

Elizabeth's gaze darkened. "You have five seconds to answer, or you're suspended."

"I would move the ball because it can't score goals just lying there," the Head of Sales suddenly blurted out.

Elizabeth's rage ignited instantly. "So you tampered with the sales report?"

Miss Kim's eyes widened, hands waving frantically. "I knew you'd be angry if we didn't meet the sales threshold! I wasn't trying to deceive you-I just... wanted to try to meet the target without you knowing."

Elizabeth exhaled, rubbing her temples before turning to Layla. "Congratulations. You are now the Acting Head of Sales."

Layla's eyes widened in shock as Miss Kim collapsed to her knees. "But-I just moved the ball, too!"

Elizabeth's expression remained unreadable. "Miss Kim, you will now serve as Assistant Head of Sales alongside your current counterpart. I trust you'll work diligently to make up for your mistake."

Kim was stunned, she had expected to be fired.

Elizabeth turned to leave but paused mid-stride. "Ah, Layla and Kim, if you ever tamper with my reports again, I won't just fire you. I'll blacklist you. Understood?"

Her heels echoed as she exited the sales department. She needed a break. Taking a deep breath, she allowed a rare, bright smile to surface. "Let's go see my husband."

A ball