The Billionaire's Ruined Bride: A Deadly Divorce

We had been married for five years, and Ethan Vance and I still hadn't had a baby.

Because of this, my mother-in-law picked on me constantly, finding fault with every breath I took.

Ethan always comforted me. "It doesn't matter if we don't have kids, Chloe. If it comes down to it, we can always adopt."

To make things easier for him, I went to every specialist in town. I drank bitter herbal concoctions and endured endless treatments.

Two rounds of IVF failed.

My arms were so covered in needle bruises that a cop on the street would have probably pulled me over for a drug test.