Abandoned With My Dying Child

Abandoned With My Dying Child

by Samira Haddad
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"In my first life, I knelt on a cold hospital floor, begging my billionaire husband to save our dying daughter."

He looked at my tears with disgust, accused me of extortion, and walked away. That night, seven-year-old Aanya died holding my hand in the dark. Nine months later, I died alone in the rain, broken and forgotten. Then, I woke up screaming. I didn't wake up in the afterlife, I woke up ten years in the past, in my childhood bedroom, six months before my engagement to Veer Chouhan was ever finalized. The universe gave me a clean slate, and I made a blood-bound vow: Never again. This time, I threw his ring back in his face across a crowded dining room. This time, I refuse to be the obedient, silenced wife. This time, I take my own inheritance, anticipate the market, and build a luxury wellness empire that belongs entirely to me. Veer was accustomed to having me worship him. Now, my total indifference is driving him mad. The cold, untouchable heir who once ignored my existence is suddenly everywhere, crashing municipal hearings, buying out art galleries, and begging for a second glance. But I don't hate him. Indifference is far more lethal. Then comes Rishaan Malhotra. A self-made titan who built a global shipping empire from the docks up. He doesn't play high-society games, he isn't intimidated by my ambition, and he sees right through the iron armor I've built around my heart. Unlike Veer, Rishaan doesn't believe love means possession. He doesn't try to control me, and he doesn't try to save me, he stands beside me with an open hand while I save myself. When an unexpected pregnancy forces me to face the darkest trauma of my past, a terrifying medical truth comes to light: Aanya’s death was never an accident. She was murdered. They took my daughter to protect an inheritance. Now, with an empire at my back and the only man I've ever truly trusted by my side, I am coming to collect the debt. He offered twelve thousand crores to buy my forgiveness. I gave him a front-row seat to his own ruin.

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