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

glanced over

some island, and the date was

smiled, picked up the pen, and was

Mr. Kaufman loves you so much.

one

people everywhere who thought

I looked up.

the large ad

screen was showing our wedding

internet company, Antonio Kaufman, married

its hem sprinkled with many blue diamonds,

princess in a fairy tale, walking towards my

was smiling softly and looking at

your wedding cost

24.12%

1 The fake

Yeah, 40 million dollars.

the dress alone was 15

wanted to give me the

money at it. Every year, the latest luxury brands are delivered straight to your home. And if you had your eye on any auction item,

if I could find a man who loves me

I felt bitter inside.

be the happiest

of time

and decisively signed my name on

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