Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

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.

Daniel sought to ruthlessly destroy even this glimmer of

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her fists, trembling. The pain in her heart transformed into intense hatred, growing like vines in the depths of

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was furious, blaming his subordinates for not taking good care of

security personnel, and his men stood in a row, heads lowered,

bodyguards refrained from following too

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

sharp-eyed manager rushed

He hurried to grab her hand, attempting to inquire about

a forbidding feeling and

dodged, glaring at him, then walked toward

anxious since the

pressed the elevator button. A breaking news bulletin played on the

the train station. Several middleaged men attacked a pregnant woman in