A week before my wedding, my fiancé paid a man to destr0y my face with ac:id so he could secretly marry another woman.
“What in the world did you do to her?” Gabriel asked, his voice shaking with absolute horror.
“Dr. Lawson adjusted a few key elements in her daily routine,” Christian answered without a drop of remorse. “He manipulated her vitamins, treatments, and daily dosages to ensure she could never carry a baby to term again.”
I wanted to rip the heavy bandages off my raw skin and scream until my lungs burst.
However, the cruelest revelation was still waiting for me.
“Little Leo is already four years old, and Sabrina is completely exhausted from hiding our son in the shadows,” Christian whispered slyly. “Right after our private legal ceremony, I will bring him to the estate because Genevieve won’t have the courage to expose herself to the media, nor can she give me heirs, so she will eventually accept the boy.”
Leo was his secret four-year-old son with Sabrina.
While I had spent years weeping over lost babies that I thought were destroyed by bad luck, Christian was busy maintaining a secret family behind my back.
Gabriel took a very long pause before asking another heavy question.
“Are you honestly still planning to marry Genevieve after putting her through this hell?” Gabriel questioned softly.
“Of course I am, because my wholesome public image with her is worth millions in endorsements,” Christian stated coldly. “Sabrina only wants to experience a real wedding ceremony once, so I can give her that privately while keeping Genevieve as my tragic public wife.”
He then calmly ordered Gabriel to make sure the hired attacker was secretly smuggled out of the country immediately.
