His Fake Death, Her Real Regret The Billionaire Ex Who Came Back Married
From the back cover
My wife's male assistant deliberately ruined a painting I'd spent two full years creating.
In my anger, I made him work as a servant for three days—cleaning my art exhibition.
Kathleen Vance said nothing at first. Acted like nothing had happened.
But three months later, her company declared bankruptcy. She was thrown in prison.
To pay off tens of millions in debt, I worked three jobs a day, running myself into the ground.
For three whole years, debt collectors cornered me in dead-end alleys and humiliated me.
For a hundred dollars, I took a job as a "haunted house sleep tester."
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