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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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Abigail exhaled deeply as she stepped out of the car. This time, the car was parked in the underground garage in the spot designated for Christopher.

She walked right into the private elevator reserved for the top executives. She didn't have the courage to use the elevators for the other employees and face everyone's strange looks.

She clutched the thermos tightly, afraid she would run into someone in the office as soon as she stepped out of the lift.

Abigail thought she could have asked the driver to deliver the food. She didn't have to come down here. Moreover, she had not told Christopher that she was coming.

What if he was not at the office? What if he had gone out to lunch with a client?

Restless, Abigail chewed the insides of her cheeks.

The elevator stopped moving.

She didn't realize that she had already arrived on the top floor. She went out, looking around timidly.