My Husband Forced Me to Eat My Deadly Allergen, Now I’m Gone for Good

Everyone in Manhattan’s high society used to say that Ethan, the billionaire heir of the prestigious Vance family, broke ties with his own empire just to marry me. They said he kept every other woman at a distance just to keep me safe.

But on my twenty-fourth birthday, he showed up with another woman.

Throughout the night, Ethan attended to me with his usual gentleness. That was until Chloe placed a bowl of blueberries right in front of my face.

"I imported these specifically from France for your birthday, Stella," Chloe said, her voice dripping with sweet innocence. "Have a taste."