The Book of Abbadon - Chapter 89: Battle for Moriarch (Part 2)

“Legend had it that in the deepest part of the oldest galaxy, there was a door as red as blood and fire.

Legends and myths, darkness and light, countless stories passed through this old door.

The Door of Constellation that overlooked everything would warn the sky and earth, sending darkness back to where it belonged.”

You never know the value of something until you lose it?For Brooke that couldn't have been more farther from the truth!After being cheated by her husband and younger sister, Brooke's miserable life of abuse takes a complete turn for the better when she finally signs the divorce papers!But things are only just getting better!What's this?She's been made joint heir to a multi-billion dollar company?!She's bought her stepfather's puny agency?!She's now the richest woman in the country?!And as an added bonus, her contract marriage husband is handsome and dotes on her every second of the day!Hold your horses, buckle your seats and witness one of the greatest, husband spoiling wife stories you'll ever see!With satisfying face slaps lurking at every corner!

Rosemary spent 18 years thinking she was a member of the wealthy Harris family, only to discover she was a fake rich girl. When the real heiress returned, Rosemary was cast aside and sent back to her poor hometown. But fate had other plans for her, as she soon discovered that her hometown was actually the most exclusive villa area in the country. In a single night, Rosemary went from a modestly wealthy girl to the true heiress of a top-tier elite family. Her biological parents showered her with love, handing her millions of dollars in pocket money, providing access to any car from their fleet, and letting her buy anything from the world’s top designers. As for school, the best institutions were at her fingertips, and if she didn’t feel like studying, she could play with the family company.But what shocked Rosemary the most was finding out she had an ex-fiancé. She couldn’t understand why he kept clinging to her, holding her hand, and trying to kiss her. “Who are you, sir?” Rosemary asked, annoyed. “Sweetheart, I’m your husband,” the ex-fiancé responded. “I don’t have a husband, only a former fiancé”

In a world where strength reigns supreme and only the strong are revered, conflict and injuries are commonplace.