No Time for Regrets I’ll Take My Toxic Fiancé to Hell

My fiancé staged his own death after hiring a hitman, dying in my arms.

Since then, I became the widow of a convicted murderer, struggling to survive with our unborn child.

I took every dirty, low-paying job imaginable, all to afford the medication for my daughter’s heart disease.

On the day she turned three, she had a sudden attack. I collapsed in the hospital hallway, sobbing in absolute despair.

That was when I heard Julian’s voice, chatting with another woman nearby.

"It’s been three years. Isn’t this a bit too cruel for Chloe? She’s all alone..."