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

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

remind me again, “Ms. Parrish, please think again. Mr. Kaufman loves you so

another one who shipped

of people everywhere who thought

I looked up.

the large ad screen of the skyscraper across

showing our

of the country's biggest internet company, Antonio Kaufman, married a genius violinist,

with many blue diamonds, twinkling like a river

like a princess in a fairy tale, walking

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

your wedding cost

24.12%

1 The fake

Yeah, 40 million dollars.

the dress alone was

and he wanted to give me the best

The wedding video has been playing non- stop for a whole month! He must've thrown much money at it. Every year, the latest luxury brands

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

I felt bitter inside.

happiest couple in

of time and the allure of

signed my

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