LOGINThe day Bryan Abbott received the World Philanthropist Award, the doctors told me I would not live for long because I could not afford to replace my artificial heart. The TV host asked Bryan to call the person he regretted being with the most. Without hesitation, he dialed my number. I answered the call. Bryan asked, “Do you regret leaving me for money back then?” Staring at the astronomical bill for the artificial heart, I chuckled softly, “Bryan, you’re so rich now. Could you lend me $200,000?” The call cut off abruptly. I watched as Bryan icily said on TV, “Now, I have no regrets.” He did not know that back when his heart had failed, I had donated mine to him secretly so that he could live.
View MoreThe ward door suddenly burst open. Bryan panted heavily as he clung to the doorframe before rushing inside. His sweat-drenched clothes clung to his body. Dust caked his skin. His hands and feet were covered in bruises. His eyes were red as he raised the crumpled diagnosis report in his hand. He stared at me, pale as a ghost on the hospital bed. His voice was hoarse. “Why... didn’t you tell me?” Seeing his eyes well up with tears, I felt no joy at the turn of events. A sudden wave of desolation washed over me.I smiled and said nothing. At this point, nothing mattered anymore. Bryan could not hold back his tears any longer. He tried desperately to hold back his sobs but still wept like a child. “I’ll find you the best doctor in the world. I’ll use every resource and connection I have to find a suitable heart.” I looked into his bloodshot eyes. A thousand words gathered at my lips and condensed into just one word. “Okay…”After that, Bryan arranged for my dischar
The towering mountains ahead were shrouded in thick mist.At their base, passersby looked like tiny black-and-white silhouettes.At a glance, the mountains seemed to tower over everything, and the people looked insignificant.A rumor that should have been completely quashed resurfaced due to a simple daily post.News about me once again ran rampant.The salesperson who had introduced me to the cemetery had written about it online.[A very fair-skinned, tall, and beautiful lady came to buy a burial plot. She said she wanted a grave with good scenery and plenty of sunlight. It was the first time I’d heard such a request, so I asked if it was for an elderly family member. She said it was for herself. I didn’t know how to feel at that moment…]Below the post, a blurred photo of my side profile was attached. The image was not sharp, but it was clear enough to tell that it was me.The incident instantly sparked significant discussion.Previously, I was portrayed as a heartless woman
Jade scoffed coldly in disdain. “Do you really think Bryan loves you? He only pities you.“I hope you recognize your place. You’re nothing but his ex-wife who abandoned him. “Everything he has now, I built alongside him. I’m the one he truly loves!”Jade looked down on me from her lofty perch, and her eyes brimmed with smug satisfaction. A sharp twinge of pain shot through my heart. After a long silence, I lifted my head and met her eyes. “At least, I saved his life.”Jade’s face shifted. She looked like she had never heard a funnier joke.She laughed for a long while. “Then, go tell Bryan. Let’s see who he’s willing to believe. You, his heartless ex-wife, or me, his devoted wife who’s been with him through thick and thin?“Don’t be ridiculous. You’re just his ex-wife!”Even as Jade walked away gracefully, I remained silent.She was right.To outsiders, I had always been and always would be nothing more than a cold-hearted woman who had abandoned him. Upon returning home,
When I came to again, I found myself in a hospital. The stark white ward hurt my eyes. Beryl was waiting by the bedside. When she saw me awake, she hurriedly grasped my hand. “Aria, you scared me to death! How do you feel?” I opened my mouth. My throat was dry. Soon after, the doctor examined me. He said in a grave tone, “Ms. Lewis, your body is no longer suitable for the existing artificial heart. “If a suitable heart isn’t found within three months, your life will be in danger.” I fell silent. Beryl was crying. The chance of finding a matching heart was slim to impossible.It actually meant that I only had about three months to live. Maybe it was destined. Perhaps that was why I had gotten the chance to see Bryan once again before I was gone. I was surprisingly calm about my condition as I gently wiped away Beryl’s tears. “Why’re you crying? I still have three months.”I did not want to spend the three months I had confined to a hospital bed. I asked Beryl
Bryan froze like he was struck by lightning when he heard Beryl scream. The mockery and indifference on his face shattered in an instant. It was replaced by shock and horror. His eyes widened as he stared fixedly at me. I was lying in a pool of my blood.His lips trembled, like he wanted to say something, yet he seemed drained of all strength. He was unable to utter a single word.After what felt like an eternity, he finally said, “Aria, I never imagined you’d stoop so low for money that you would make up such a lie!”I rose shakily to my feet and met his cold, mocking gaze.To him, I was the woman who had abandoned him during his darkest hour for money.He had achieved fame and fortune, so he thought I was shameless enough to sacrifice my dignity for wealth with lies and deceit.I met his gaze, which was filled with disgust and icy coldness.Even though I had not had a real heart in my chest for a long time, a dull ache still stirred there.“Aria, you went to great lengths
Jade feigned surprise when she recognized me and hastily pulled me to my feet. “Ms. Lewis, why are you here?! You’re Bryan’s ex-wife! Why are you working as a waitress here?” It was as if someone had pressed mute on the grand hall. Silence fell in an instant. No one made a sound. Every pair of eyes was fixed on me. Then, the wave of mockery crashed on me. “I heard that Mr. Abbott’s ex-wife ditched him for money when he hit rock bottom…” “Ha! Serves her right!” “Abandoning Mr. Abbott and ending up as a waitress? Good for her!” Someone overturned a glass of red wine over my head. Immediately, wine poured in from all directions. Glass after glass shattered against my body. The dark crimson wine mingled with bright red blood and pooled on the floor. Clearly, those eager to get Bryan’s favor were ready to express their anger on his behalf. Blood trickled down my forehead and across my cheeks. Yet, I felt no pain and remained silent. Bryan stared at me. His eyes






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