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

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glanced over the

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

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

again. Mr. Kaufman loves you so much. If you disappear like this, it'll kill

another one who

thought Antonio

I looked up.

on the large ad screen of the

rain, the screen was showing our wedding from

of the country's biggest internet company,

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

a fairy

was smiling softly and

remember your wedding

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Yeah, 40 million dollars.

alone was

loved me dearly, and he wanted to give me

must've thrown much 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, Mr. Kaufman would go all out to grab

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

I felt bitter inside.

be the happiest couple in the world, but even

of time and

signed my name on

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