Faking My Death to Escape My Billionaire Husband

After he came out from my prenatal checkup with me, Marvin Harding pressed two coins into my hand and told me to take the bus home.

"Charlene Henson, I can't let you bring bad luck onto Nora Galloway and her baby."

I was startled, thrown. "Who's Nora?"

His eyes slid away from mine, but he still reached slowly into the car and pulled out a photo of himself with another girl, her belly round with pregnancy.

"Five years ago, you got taken by the kidnappers because you saved me, and you were gone three months. Nora was the one who got me through all that pain."