Married a Secret Billionaire

Maisie crouched on the ground, wailing. Her daughter, who hadn't yet had a chance to see the world, was buried

there.

Slowly, she walked to the outer edge of the courtyard and sat in front of a stone tablet. Repeatedly, she stroked the

words engraved on it, tears streaming down her face.

Since the day Daniel suggested she abort the child, she had planned to escape.

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Back then.

They resided on the city's east side, so she fled to the west, renting a shabby house in the suburban area. The

conditions were poor—she cooked in the corridor and sought help from an old classmate to find a job.

Fearing Daniel's pursuit, she avoided using her ID and worked as a daily laborer in a restaurant kitchen, performing

the dirtiest and most exhausting tasks.

Kind neighbors, witnessing her pregnancy amid malnourishment, gave her eggs, which she reluctantly consumed,

eating only one every two days.

Despite the harsh conditions, she found contentment. Enduring anything to settle down and bring her child into the

world was her sole focus.

destroy even this

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her fists, trembling. The pain in her heart transformed into intense hatred,

depths of her being.

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Daniel was furious, blaming his subordinates for

hotel manager, security personnel, and his men stood in a row, heads lowered, afraid to

leave, no one dared to

of her aversion

anyone who knew where Maisie had gone too. It made him

you're back!" The sharp-eyed manager rushed toward Maisie as if

see Maisie approaching. He hurried to

was met with

at him emotionlessly. Seconds felt like centuries. Daniel had a forbidding feeling and

to put his arm around her

dodged, glaring at him, then walked toward the

Daniel pursued her. He had been inexplicably anxious since

board meeting.

the elevator button. A breaking news bulletin played on the