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

over

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

smiled, picked

Parrish, please think again. Mr.

one

everywhere who thought Antonio and I were the

I looked up.

eyes landed on the large ad screen of the skyscraper

the screen was showing our wedding from three years ago,

company, Antonio Kaufman, married a genius violinist,

its hem sprinkled with many blue diamonds, twinkling like

a fairy tale,

runway. He was smiling softly and

remember your wedding cost a fortune,

24.12%

1 The

Yeah, 40 million dollars.

alone was

to give me the best of

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

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

I felt bitter inside.

be the happiest couple

of time and the allure of

smiled and decisively signed my

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