Chapter 1

I've been married to Alexander for ten years, during which he's slept with 99 different women in our house. And each time, he made me wash the sheets after their lovemaking.

I endured silently, watching him change from one lover to another.

Until the fifth month of my pregnancy, his 100th bedmate tricked me into going to a bar, where I was tortured for a day and a night.

My lower body was bleeding non-stop, and I felt worse than death.

For the sake of the child in my womb, I knelt on the ground begging him to take me to the hospital.

He sneered, "Olivia, stop pretending."

"Even if you died, I wouldn't spare you a glance."

With that, he continued his passionate encounter with his new flame on the bar sofa, in full view of everyone.

By the time I was taken to the hospital, the child in my womb had already stopped breathing.

Due to the inhuman torture, I also suffered a uterine prolapse, forever losing the right to have children.

When I woke up, I desperately dialed a number:

"Emma, send me the company's financial reports. I'll be back in three days."