Framed with HIV, Wiping Out My Billionaire Ex-Husband

I had just been wheeled out of the operating room. The anesthesia hadn't even fully worn off yet.

Suddenly, Eleanor slammed a medical report violently onto my face.

"Look at this! It says right here in black and white that you have HIV! You dirty, cheating slut!"

"You tried to save my daughter with your contaminated blood? Are you trying to kill our entire family?!"

She slapped me so hard my ears rang. Her long nails scratched right across my cheek.

Shaking from the excruciating pain, I looked at my husband, Julian Sterling, who was standing nearby.