Blinded by Betrayal,The Billionaire's Vengeful Wife — Novel

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In a world where love and betrayal intertwine, Joanna Mercer faces the ultimate heart-wrenching revelation: her husband, Dominic, is entwined with a woman who once claimed her sight. Stripped of her vision and trust, Joanna’s fragile existence shatters as she uncovers the depths of Dominic's deception. The air thickens with tension as she grapples with her own secrets while desperately seeking to reclaim her lost identity and the love she thought was unwavering.

With a baby on the way and a once-bright future now overshadowed by doubt, Joanna must decide how far she’s willing to go to reclaim her life. Will she confront the man who vowed to protect her, or will she succumb to the darkness that threatens to swallow her whole? As the stakes rise, old loyalties are tested, and the line between revenge and justice blurs.

In the midst of tangled emotions and hidden agendas, can Joanna find the strength to fight back, or will she become just another casualty of betrayal? The truth is waiting to be unveiled, but will she be ready for the consequences?

Blinded by Betrayal,The Billionaire's Vengeful WifeChapter 1

Three years into my marriage, I stumbled upon the truth about my blindness.

Breathless, intimate sounds spilled from the study.

Every drop of blood in my body ran cold as I heard Stephanie Fox's coy, wheedling voice.

"You gave me Joanna Pruitt's corneas. How come you won't give me the title of Mrs. Mercer?"

Dominic Mercer's laugh was dripping with indulgence.

"You already have me and the baby. Why bother fighting her over a title?"

"Think of it as my way of making it up to you for staging that car accident and taking her corneas."

Bile surged up my throat. I gripped the pregnancy test in my hand until my knuckles ached.

After the accident stole my sight, I could never pick up my beloved paintbrush again. I'd wanted to end it all. Slashed wrists. A rooftop ledge. A fistful of sleeping pills.

It was Dominic who held my hand through the darkness, who married me against his parents' wishes and swore he'd take care of me for the rest of my life.

I pressed my hand over my mouth to keep from retching and dialed that number.

"Mr. Sanchez, if you can help me get my eyes back, I'll restore that painting for you."

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