He Broke My Hands, So I Married His Billionaire Investor

Three years into our marriage, I lost the use of my hand for him, and my grandmother sold her jewelry to fund his dreams.

But in the end, for the sake of his so-called savior's sister, he gave away our marital home for free and drained the blood from my grandmother, who had just been released from the ICU, just for her.

I finally saw him for who he really is. I unilaterally ended the marriage and bought a one-way ticket to London. But after the divorce, he went crazy trying to win me back...

#### Chapter 1: Iris's POV