Prolouge:-
She walked into the room to witness her husband of four years in bed with her sister. What's worse?
There is a divorce paper waiting for her signature over the desk stand and she's three months pregnant. She was betrayed by everyone dear to her.
Danelle craved death, and wanted to end it all. But the poor lives in her stomach gave her a hope like never before.
She flew out of the country, disappeared after the heavy smack of miseries.
Six years later, she made a return to the frizzling city of Damilton. Not as the weak girl that was preyed upon in the past, but as the powerful CEO of a vast growing company ready to rival all.
And she thirst deeply for the downfall of those who wronged her.
"Ms Danelle, those babies and you are mine." His hand stretched to reach her shoulder.
She flinched almost before his hand could reach her, "Touch me or them Mr Ford, and I can assure you a case with the authorities," she threatened coldly.