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The Billionaire's Sick Wife

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? ============= "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. ============= 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)

Angelica2511 · Urban
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Christopher’s diary.

A stack of folders awaited her on the worktable, and her eyes quickly found the green one that Christopher had mentioned. She snatched it up and turned to leave the room, her irritation still simmering.

But as she turned to walk out, her steps faltered. The drawer of the desk was slightly ajar, catching her attention. Instinctively, she moved closer to close it, her hand hovering over the drawer handle. However, her movements stilled when her eyes fell upon a familiar sight within the drawer—a diary.

Her heart skipped a beat as recognition dawned on her. It was the same diary she had discovered in the secret room. Memories of that day and the heart-wrenching words that Christopher had penned in remembrance of Alison flooded back to her.

The emotional weight of that moment resurfaced, stirring her curiosity about whether he was still writing about Alison after all this time.