The Prenup: My Billion Dollar Weapon

My husband, the man I saved from a suicide attempt and built an empire for, was forcing me to kneel on frozen peas. My crime? A splash of cream in my coffee.

This was all for his new "soulmate," a vegan influencer named Kassie, who had moved into our home and declared war on all animal products.

The cruelty escalated. He kidnapped my ailing father, torturing him over his hobby of building birdhouses, then used my father' s life to blackmail me into silence.

Then, at a gala, he left me for dead in the path of a raging bear to save Kassie.

As he turned his back, leaving me to be mauled, I realized the man I loved was gone, replaced by a monster.

But I survived, saved by a mysterious stranger. And as I healed, I remembered the one weapon he'd forgotten: the ironclad prenup that gave me a controlling interest in his billion-dollar company. He thought he had broken me, but he had just given me the means to burn his empire to the ground.