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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 - Completed. The Contract Bride of Mr. Reid - Ongoing, daily updated. My Ex-Husband Begged Me To Take Him Back - Ongoing, daily updated.

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The shocking footage of the spy camera

Abigail checked the recording of the day before. The images flickered on the phone screen, casting a pale glow on her face as she scrutinized Nancy's every move. A perplexed frown etched across her brow, betraying her confusion.

The recording played on, showing Nancy sitting innocently on the sofa, her attention fixated on her phone. Abigail was confused. She had expected to see some sort of suspicious behavior, but instead, Nancy appeared to be doing nothing out of the ordinary… No sneaky glances at the folders or laptop; no hasty movements to hide evidence.

Abigail's mind raced, attempting to untangle the web of mystery surrounding the data leak. Her lips pressed together into a thin line as she contemplated the possibilities. If it was not Nancy, who was the culprit?