The Billionaire’s Sick Wife

Abigail’s heart felt heavy as she stared at Christopher’s impassive face, searching for any hint of emotion or understanding. But his silence echoed louder than any words could have. The pain of unspoken truths weighed heavily on her fragile heart.

The Billionaire’s Sick Wife Summary

“I married you out of gratitude, Abigail,” Christopher finally broke the silence, his tone carrying a cold edge. “I saved your life by arranging the heart transplant. That’s all there is to it.”

Abigail’s world shattered into a million pieces at those callous words. The hope she had nurtured, the dreams she had woven around their union, all seemed to crumble in an instant. She had believed in a love that transcended boundaries, a connection that went beyond mere gestures. But now, it felt like a cruel facade, a veil covering the stark reality of their marriage.

Tears welled up in her eyes, yet she fought to keep them from spilling. She bit her lip, trying to compose herself in the face of the bitter truth that was unfolding before her.

“You don’t love me, do you?” Her voice quivered, betraying the turmoil within her. “All this time… I thought…”

Christopher’s expression remained unchanged, his features an unreadable mask. “Love?” He scoffed. “Love is an unnecessary sentiment, Abigail. This was a marriage of convenience. I fulfilled my part by saving your life. Now, fulfill yours by giving me an heir.”

Abigail’s heart ached with a raw, unbearable pain. She had hoped for love, for companionship, for a partner who cared for her beyond the transaction that had brought them together. But now, reality hit her hard, stripping away the illusions she had woven around their marriage.

With a heavy heart, she realized that the man she had hoped to share her life with was nothing more than a stranger. A stranger who held her heart in his hands, yet cared nothing for the depth of her feelings.

In that moment of brutal clarity, Abigail knew that she had to find the strength to navigate this life, to protect her heart from further pain, and perhaps, to find a semblance of happiness even in the midst of this harsh reality. For now, all she could do was bear the weight of unspoken emotions and the shattered remnants of her dreams.