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Before I died in the VIP ward, my husband, Jude Harrington, the billionaire president of Zephyr Group, finally showed up. He held my hand, his bloodshot eyes filled with deep affection. "Vera, would you marry me again if you had a second chance?" I looked at him, trying to smile, but a sharp, tearing pain erupted in my lungs, and I coughed up a mouthful of blood. Of course, I would. I'd be happy to come back to him, to claim every single thing he owed me, every debt he owed our three-year-old child, with interest, one by one. I'd make him feel the agony of a thousand arrows piercing his heart.