Rising From Ashes: The Vengeful Heiress Returns

I was in the delivery room, fighting for my life against a sudden amniotic fluid embolism.

The doctor rushed out, desperately asking my family to sign the consent form to save me and my babies.

But my fiancé, Jagger, slammed the clipboard shut and refused to sign.

Through the half-open door, I saw my cousin Caroline resting a hand on her flat stomach, smiling triumphantly as she leaned into his arms.

"What Jagger really wants is a healthy heir to secure his position, not whatever that thing is inside you."

They walked away, leaving me to die on the operating table.