The Secret Billionaire Wife's Spectacular Comeback

For five years, I played the role of the submissive wife, secretly using my massive fortune to bankroll my husband Jackson’s mafia syndicate.

He fancied himself the undisputed godfather, forgetting exactly who bought him his throne.

Out on the tarmac, he handed me a cheap economy ticket and walked toward my private jet with his mistress.

"Amber is pregnant. She needs the private jet more. You should learn to be forgiving," Jackson said, his tone leaving no room for argument. "Besides, I've already booked your flight."