Faking Death To Leave the CEO
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[The heroine offers no forgiveness and looks back never, and is spoiled rotten by a powerful tycoon.]
For three years of marriage, everyone in the city knew that Henry Tudor deeply loved his wife — — Gloria Seymour
But on that day, Henry said, "Gloria's health is poor. If we really want a child, finding someone else to bear one is fine too."
He didn't know that Gloria was standing just outside the private room, clutching a pregnancy test report that had just confirmed she was expecting.
She had fought for his power, accompanied him to countless social events, and endured ovulation injections until her body was swollen and bruised—
all because they were both waiting for the fruit of their love.
Yet, in return Henry cheated on her with her own best friend.
Gloria caressed the new life taking shape within her womb.
In the darkness, she dialed a number that had been untouched for three years:
"Arrange a car accident for me. I want him to lose the one he loves most at the very moment he feels happiest."
Later, Henry Tudor collapsed into madness, clutching her "remains" in despair.
However, at a charity gala, he saw his "deceased" wife.
Dressed in a striking red gown, she was being carefully protected in the arms of another man.
For three years of marriage, everyone in the city knew that Henry Tudor deeply loved his wife — — Gloria Seymour
But on that day, Henry said, "Gloria's health is poor. If we really want a child, finding someone else to bear one is fine too."
He didn't know that Gloria was standing just outside the private room, clutching a pregnancy test report that had just confirmed she was expecting.
She had fought for his power, accompanied him to countless social events, and endured ovulation injections until her body was swollen and bruised—
all because they were both waiting for the fruit of their love.
Yet, in return Henry cheated on her with her own best friend.
Gloria caressed the new life taking shape within her womb.
In the darkness, she dialed a number that had been untouched for three years:
"Arrange a car accident for me. I want him to lose the one he loves most at the very moment he feels happiest."
Later, Henry Tudor collapsed into madness, clutching her "remains" in despair.
However, at a charity gala, he saw his "deceased" wife.
Dressed in a striking red gown, she was being carefully protected in the arms of another man.

















































