“Kennedy waited at the penthouse dining table with a positive pregnancy report hidden in her pocket. But her billionaire husband, Jackson, walked in and threw a divorce agreement directly over her medical report. He coldly announced his first love, Janine, was back, and he was giving her the life she deserved. Desperate, Kennedy pulled out the pregnancy report as her last shield. Jackson barely glanced at it before giving a ruthless command. "Get rid of it." He said he wouldn't let an accident derail his plans to make things right with Janine. Her heart turned to ice. She signed the papers without a word, taking nothing but a single suitcase, and vanished into the night. Five years later, Kennedy had rebuilt her life as a world-renowned cardiothoracic surgeon, raising their genius twins alone. But her five-year-old hacker son exposed her location by attacking Jackson's company to avenge his mother. Jackson hunted her down, violently dragged her back to his estate, and locked her up like a criminal. To make matters worse, Janine threw herself down the stairs and faked a severe brain hemorrhage to frame Kennedy. Jackson believed the lie instantly, threatening her life and demanding she apologize to the woman in the VIP hospital bed. Instead, Kennedy calmly glanced at the vital signs monitor. "I should apologize for not pushing you harder. Because for a woman with a severe concussion, your intracranial pressure is perfectly normal." As the legendary surgical genius they had yet to recognize, she was finally going to make them pay for their stupidity.”