He Broke My Hands, So I Married His Billionaire Investor
Language: en
Three years into our marriage, I lost the use of my hand for him, and my grandmother sold her jewelry to fund his dreams. But in the end, for the sake of his so-called savior's sister, he gave away our marital home for free and drained the blood from my grandmother, who had just been released from the ICU, just for her. I finally saw him for who he really is. I unilaterally ended the marriage and bought a one-way ticket to London. But after the divorce, he went crazy trying to win me back... #### Chapter 1: Iris's POV In the third year of our marriage, I walked into the bank to close…