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Sir, She's Gone With Their Daughter And Never Returns

Leanora Tanouye

My four-year-old daughter was dying of leukemia, waiting desperately for a bone marrow transplant. I begged my billionaire husband to just call the registry or visit her, but he claimed he was too busy with board meetings to care. Until the hospital informed me that my daughter's life-saving bone marrow had been suddenly reallocated to another patient. When I walked down the VIP hallway, I found my husband. He wasn't at a board meeting. He was gently peeling an apple, playing the loving father to his widowed mistress's daughter. When my pale, sick daughter called out for him, he instinctively stepped back in disgust. I later discovered the mistress had bribed the hospital to swap the registry numbers, stealing my daughter's marrow for her own child. When I demanded a divorce, my husband laughed in my face. "You haven't worked a day in four years. You're a purchased asset. You don't get to walk away." He threatened to freeze my accounts, assuming I would be starving on the streets and begging to come back. His family and the mistress publicly mocked my background, waiting for me to be utterly humiliated. They thought I was just a useless, penniless housewife who relied entirely on his last name to survive. They didn't know I never needed a single cent of his money. I packed my bags, took my daughter, and made a single phone call. Three days later, at his family's elite banquet, my husband waited to see me beg. Instead, the most powerful corporate magnate in North America walked right past him, bowed to me at a perfect ninety-degree angle, and spoke. "Welcome back to the throne, Madam."

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Amelia's POV

The expression on his face was candid "I'm not just going to accept your offer" I said harshly, holding my phone firmly.

"You need the money, I know you do" he said nonchalantly, hands in his pocket.

"And you think I'll take it from you, at the cost of my future!" I yelled, forgetting that I was in the ICU ward, my eyes boring holes into his head.

"Take the offer or leave it, we both don't don't have all day" he said, taking a lighter from his pocket.

"Miss Princeton" the nurse in her blue scrubs bolted through the door "The doctor says she needs the surgery and fast" the lady said, concern in her voice.

"Your call" he said almost immediately, placing his hand on the lighter every now and then.

"Fine, I'll do it, Ju..just pay for it" I turned to him and said, holding onto the nurse's hand.

As the nurse went back into the ward, I looked at him, my hands clasped together, tears welling up in my eyes, I was going to sign my future away to pay for my mother's surgery.

"Alright then, I'll make the necessary payments, tell the doctor to start the treatment" he said, taking out his phone to make a phone call.

I tried to control my tears as I peeked through the door "Here, sign this" the doctor said, offering me a document, I turned to look at him, in distraught to see the document that read 'If by any chance the patient does not make it out of the surgery, I am not to sue'.

I quickly read through it, I wasn't going to let mother die, not like this, I signed it off as I glanced behind me to see him staring at me blankly while I sobbed.

"We'll do the best we can" The doctor said, taking the document away from me as they proceeded to the operation room.

I could only wonder what was going through his mind when he offered that proposal to me.

"Since that's taken care of, you now have to sign the contract with me" he said, grabbing my hand.

"I..I need to stay here, till the surgery's over!" I screamed, struggling.

"It's a 12 hour surgery, you can't wait that long!" He yelled back pulling me away "You need to sign my contract, remember" he said still holding on to my hand tightly.

"Fine!" I answered sharply, yanking my hand away from his as I walked in front of him "Let's get it over with" I added, looking at my wrist to see the bruise.

"Sign here and here" he said crossing his legs as he watched me.

"Done" I answered after signing all the places, then almost immediately before handing him the documents "We need to have couple moments? What does even that mean?" I asked, regretting my decision of not reading some of the pages before signing.

"Oh and we'll be living together" he added, folding his arms, making my blood boil even more, how could he be so calm about deciding my future so easily.

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