My Billionaire Husband Faked His Downfall
He also revealed that Lance hadn't seen him for therapy since last year.
The words on the screen blurred as I collapsed to the floor, my body sinking, my breath shallow and erratic. My mind went blank.
Lance had been lying to me all along!
But why?
If he had a lover on the side, we could've just divorced. Why lie to me? Why pretend he had depression? Why go through the elaborate act of staging a financial downfall?
I used to live a life of luxury—untouched by hard labor, never worrying about anything. But since the day he started acting poor and pretending to have depression, I've been working myself to the bone, taking up odd jobs and part-time gigs just to support our household.