Chapter 1 The Fake Death Plan

Every time my rich husband, Antonio Kaufman, tried a new pose with his secretary, I texted him a number.

He once asked me what it meant, and I joked, "I'm keeping score every time you

lie to me.

"When it hits ten, I'm done with you."

I booked a fake death service while sending number nine to

him.

Soon, the number reached ten. I had a big surprise ready for Antonio.

In this world, love wouldn't happen for no reason.

But hate? That was usually because someone did something

wrong.

"Ms. Parrish, our service isn't a joke. It's for real," the boss of the fake death service said with a straight face.

"You'll disappear completely, no trace online or in real life. You'll be off the grid."

She was a fan of mine, not for my acting, but for my violin playing.

"If you're good with this, please sign here."

PAO

The Fake Death

glanced over

island, and the date was in a week-my third wedding anniversary

me. I smiled, picked

but remind me again, “Ms. Parrish, please think again. Mr. Kaufman loves you so much. If you disappear

another one who shipped

tons of people everywhere who thought

I looked up.

landed on the large ad

showing our

of the country's biggest internet company, Antonio Kaufman,

dress, its hem sprinkled with many blue diamonds, twinkling like a river of

a princess in a fairy tale,

of the runway. He was smiling softly and looking at me

remember your wedding cost a

24.12%

1 The fake

Yeah, 40 million dollars.

dress alone was

me dearly, and he wanted to give me the best of everything in

He must've thrown much money at it. Every year, the latest luxury brands are delivered straight to

could find a man who loves me this much, I'd be happy to go to my

I felt bitter inside.

supposed to be the happiest couple in the world, but even

test of time and the allure

decisively signed

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