I Faked Death To Leave My Cheating Husband

Upon discovering I was pregnant, Lucca Ford went all out, hiring a well-known doctor to prescribe medication for a safe pregnancy. Despite his usual skepticism towards spirituality, he spent hours kneeling in a church, fervently praying for my delivery to be safe.

"My love, I know this is tough on you. Once our child is born, I promise I'll make it up to you," he reassured me, his words filled with genuine sincerity.

That very day, I happened to answer his phone.

"Mr. Ford, according to your instructions, the prenatal medication given to your wife includes a sterility agent. The child will be stillborn," the voice on the line stated calmly.

"But Miss Dixon's child is in perfect health and is set to be the rightful heir to Ford Enterprises," the voice continued, assuring him I would remain oblivious and our relationship would stay intact.

As I stared at my swollen belly, I struggled to grasp the enormity of his betrayal. His love, once so convincing, now felt entirely contrived.

With no semblance of trust left, I signed the divorce papers and chose to walk away.