He Thought I Was A Contract Wife, Until I Owned His Drug

Paranormal Romance14 chaptersOngoing

Chapter 1 I was nine months pregnant when my husband brought my stepsister to our bedroom and told me to sleep in the basement. I'd just been rushed to the ER after collapsing at his company banquet—where he hadn't even noticed I was gone—and now I was standing in the doorway of our penthouse, watching Serena try on my maternity robe like she owned the place. "Freya, don't make a scene." Dominic Ashford didn't even look at me. He was adjusting the thermostat for Serena's comfort. "She's recovering from surgery. She needs the master suite. The basement has a pullout. You'll be fine." I stared at the man I'd been married to for two years. The man whose empire I'd helped build from a mid-tier firm into a billion-dollar corporation. The man whose child was currently kicking inside me. "I just got discharged from the hospital," I said. "The doctor said my blood pressure—" "Your doctor said yo

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