My Billionaire Husband Wanted Me Dead for His Mistress

I thought I had married the love of my life, until I discovered he planned to use my womb as a sacrifice for his mistress.
For five years, I gave Dax everything—my brilliance, my body, my soul. I believed we were building a future together, trying for the baby that would complete our Silicon Valley fairy tale.
Then I overheard the conspiracy that shattered my world: defective embryos implanted in my body, followed by a hysterectomy disguised as "medical complications." All to clear the path for Ada and their "perfect heir."
In that moment, I realized I had never been his wife—I was just a disposable vessel.
But they made one fatal mistake: they underestimated the fury of a betrayed woman with an MIT degree and nothing left to lose.
Love had made me blind, but betrayal made me brilliant.