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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)

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You are mine.

Christopher had not anticipated such a reaction from her. He expected her to push him away and yell at him. He had planned to try to pacify her without losing his temper.

Her response was the polar opposite of what he had thought. When he heard her soft moan, his cock twisted.

He held her jaw with one hand and claimed her lips. His tongue fluttered against hers, and his fingers were deep in the softness of her hair.

He tugged her close to his chest, thinking he would never get her close enough… as if he would hide her inside of him. He would protect her and always keep her close to him.

'Abigail…' He murmured her name in his mind as if engraving those letters into his heart.

He kissed her cheeks and chin and nibbled her earlobe, earning her sweet and seductive moans. His fingers were tangled in her hair.

"You feel so good," he whispered, sighing.

He felt her cold fingers on his chest.

She was undoing his shirt buttons.