While I Was Bleeding Out, He Lit Lanterns for Her

As I lay bleeding out on the floor of our manor from a ruptured ectopic pregnancy, I called my husband for help. Instead of saving me, Cole hung up. He was too busy celebrating with his mistress, Alycia. By the time I woke up in the hospital, our baby was gone, part of my future had been surgically removed, and my husband still believed I was faking everything for attention. What nobody knew was that I wasn't the helpless housewife everyone thought I was. Long before I married Cole, I built a hidden empire worth hundreds of millions of dollars. The medical breakthrough Alycia proudly claimed as her own? I created it. The patent she used to become famous? It belongs to me. The moment I signed the divorce papers, I stopped being the woman who begged for love. Now I have money, power, evidence, and a plan. Cole and Alycia took everything from me. Now I'm taking everything back.