The Disposable Wife's Unexpected Comeback

Enola stood outside her billionaire husband's office with a warm homemade meal, hoping to finally soften his heart just days before her due date.

Instead, through the slightly ajar door, she heard his chillingly calm voice instructing his lawyer.

"The child stays. The woman is disposable."

He was taking her baby and giving her position as his wife to his mistress, Julianna.

The devastating shock triggered sudden, agonizing premature labor. Enola collapsed on the cold marble floor, gasping and begging for help. When Sterling finally opened the door, his eyes held nothing but sheer annoyance. He stepped around her writhing body as if she were something unclean.

"Get the paramedics. My wife is having some sort of episode."

He barked the order to his assistant, then turned his back on her to comfort his mistress on the phone.

Lying in the dim hallway, overwhelmed by soul-crushing despair, Enola couldn't understand. How could the man she loved be such a heartless monster? How could he casually order her disposal and steal her child without a single ounce of pity?

She refused to let him win. With the help of a trusted doctor, she faked her death on the operating table and fled into the night with her newborn son.

Four years later, she had rebuilt her life from the ashes as an award-winning designer. But when she walked into a VIP room at the Plaza Hotel to pitch her brand to a mysterious Wall Street investor, the man who turned around in the chair was Sterling.