The Hidden Heiress: Divorcing Her Ruthless CEO

I barely survived a terrifying commercial plane crash, dragging my bruised and bleeding body into the hospital emergency room.

But the husband who had ignored my desperate calls was standing in the VIP OB-GYN ward, tenderly comforting his childhood friend.

"Don't be scared, I'll arrange the best medical team to take care of you and the baby."

When he finally noticed my blood-soaked forehead, his first reaction wasn't concern, but cold impatience.

He accused me of faking my injuries just to make a scene, warning me never to cross his pregnant mistress because I was nothing but a cheap…