Melomiri

Faking My Death To Escape My Billionaire Wife

Language: en

Everyone in high society believed I was the luckiest man alive—married to a woman of boundless wealth and power, who loved me with a fierce, almost terrifying devotion. Until the morning after she confirmed her pregnancy, when I overheard her hushed conversation with her executive assistant outside her study. "Now that you're expecting, ma'am, what should we do about Trevor and the boy?" the assistant asked in a tense whisper. "The child is already three. If Mr. Mercer ever finds out..." Victoria’s response was cold and razor-sharp. "He can never know. Tell Trevor to keep his mouth shut,…

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