The Ghost Heiress And Her Dying Husband

From the back cover

My father ordered me to marry a dying billionaire to save our family from bankruptcy.

My stepmother and stepsister gloated, telling me it was a miracle for a dropout like me. They even joked that my sister Alice jumped off a cliff just to escape this exact arrangement.

I didn't care about their threats or the money. I only agreed to the marriage to infiltrate the Davenport family and find the truth about Alice's death. I even pushed my sickly fiancé off a cliff and dragged him back to life to test him. I thought I was in total control, easily crushing my stepfamily's plot to drug and ruin me at the wedding.

But as my new husband carried me away from the chaos, my blood ran cold. On his wrist was a thin, braided leather bracelet with a silver charm. It was the exact, one-of-a-kind bracelet Alice was wearing the day she disappeared. Was the man I just married actually my sister's murderer?

I sneaked out on our wedding night to hack his private servers for answers, but froze in the hallway. A two-year-old boy with my husband's sharp gray eyes looked up at me, clutching a teddy bear.

"Are you my new mommy?"

My cold-blooded revenge plan had just hit a terrifying, living wall.