He Killed My Three Babies , So I Destroyed Him at His Own Gala
From the back cover
When I started my husband Piers Stephens's car, I activated the navigation system. "Take me home."
"Navigating to 'Family of Three.'"
The unfamiliar address caught me off guard.
Then I remembered the surprise he'd promised when he found out I was pregnant, and I smiled.
Four years of marriage. Three miscarriages.
This time, we would finally become the family of three we'd always dreamed of.
At a red light, a notification flashed across my phone.
"Stephens Corp CEO Piers Stephens critically injured!"
My heart seized. I tapped the headline immediately.
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