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

1 The Fake

over the

was some island, and the date was

seemed okay to me. I smiled, picked up the pen,

“Ms. Parrish, please think again. Mr. Kaufman loves you so much. If you disappear like this, it'll

one who

everywhere who thought

I looked up.

the large ad screen of

the light rain, the screen was showing our wedding from

biggest internet company, Antonio Kaufman, married a genius violinist,

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

in a fairy tale,

the end of the runway. He was smiling softly and looking at me with tears in his

your wedding cost

24.12%

1 The

Yeah, 40 million dollars.

dress alone was

me dearly, and he wanted to give me the best

a whole month! He must've thrown much money at it. Every year, the latest luxury brands are delivered

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

I felt bitter inside.

be the happiest couple in

test of time and the allure of younger

decisively signed my name on the

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