All Chapters of The Billionaire Who Erased My Name: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

I spent five years helping my husband build his empire.It took him less than five minutes to make me disappear from it.The worst part? He did it while smiling at me.I was sitting at table twelve, wearing the champagne-colored dress Adrian had picked out for me that morning. Around me, the grand ballroom of Aster Tower glittered with crystal chandeliers, expensive jewelry, and people whose names regularly appeared in business magazines.Tonight was supposed to be our night.After five years of sleepless nights, canceled vacations, and countless arguments over architectural drawings, Aster Tower was finally complete.Forty-eight floors overlooking the Port Meridian waterfront.My greatest achievement.Or at least, that was what I believed until my husband stepped onto the stage."Ladies and gentlemen," Adrian began, adjusting the microphone. "Tonight, we celebrate more than the completion of a building. We celebrate a vision."I smiled.Those words sounded familiar.I had written som

I stared at the email on my phone. My name was there. My professional registration number. Even the project reference code I had used since the earliest days of Aster Tower. Everything looked legitimate. Except for one thing. I hadn't approved anything. "Elena, look at me." Leah's voice pulled me away from the screen. We were still parked along the waterfront, a few minutes from her apartment. "Did you give anyone permission to sign documents on your behalf?" she asked. "No." "Not Adrian? Not another architect at the firm?" "Absolutely not." She nodded slowly. "Okay. Don't respond to that email yet." "But what if someone—" "First, we verify where it came from. Then we find out exactly what was submitted." I looked down at the message again. The sender appeared to be a company called Northbridge Code Review. I vaguely remembered the name. They had been involve

I walked into that café expecting a business meeting. I walked out wondering how many people knew my husband was hiding something. Gabriel Vale had given me more questions than answers, and honestly, I wasn't sure whether I should thank him or stay as far away from him as possible. After I admitted that I hadn't approved the September eighteenth revision, he didn't ask me to explain myself. He simply looked at the document between us. "Have you spoken to your legal counsel?" he asked. "My friend is an attorney. She's helping me." "Good." He picked up the folder and placed the documents back inside. "Then I suggest you let her handle any formal requests for information." I studied him. "That's it?" He raised an eyebrow. "What were you expecting?" "I don't know. You came here asking questions about my husband's building. I thought you might actually explain why." Gabriel leaned back in his chair.