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While I Was Bleeding Out, He Lit Lanterns For Her
As I lay on the floor of our manor, bleeding out from a ruptured ectopic pregnancy, I used my last ounce of strength to call my husband, Cole. I begged him for help, my vision blurring. But the only thing I heard was the clinking of champagne glasses and his mistress's giggle in the background. "Stop the drama, June," Cole snapped, his voice cold. "We're about to go on stage. Don't call again." He hung up, leaving me to die alone on the Persian rug while he accepted an award with another woman on his arm. I woke up in the hospital days later. My baby was gone. They had removed my fallopian tube. Cole finally arrived, smelling of expensive scotch and his mistress's perfume. He didn't hug me. He didn't cry. Instead, he leaned over my hospital bed, pressing his knee into the mattress until my fresh stitches tore open and bled. "You embarrassed me by calling an ambulance," he hissed. "My mistress, Alycia, says you're faking it. Clean yourself up." He left me bleeding again to go announce a $10 million donation to Alycia's "groundbreaking" medical research. I stared at the TV screen, numb. The research Alycia was taking credit for? It was mine. I wrote that patent years ago under a pseudonym. They thought I was just a poor, orphan housewife who needed Cole's money to survive. They had no idea I was actually a billionaire scientist hiding my identity. I pulled the IV needle out of my arm. A drop of blood fell onto the divorce papers I had been hiding. I didn't wipe it off. I signed my name right over it. Then I walked into the bank, reactivated my dormant account with $128 million, and bought the penthouse directly overlooking Cole's house. The mourning widow is dead. The avenger is born.Inside an abandoned cottage in the suburbs, several doctors in white uniforms were dealing with a disfigured woman on the ground. Flies and maggots were wriggling freely around her decaying body.
After two years of extreme pain, Sophia Anderson's nerves had long become numb.
A thick medullary biopsy needle pierced her veins without mercy.
Sophia bit her bottom lip tightly and let the blood rush from her body in one direction until her body grew cold.
After finishing drawing blood, the doctors left indifferently.
"Ruby, what brings you to this foul place on our wedding night?"
Joseph Clarke cast a disgusted glance at the stinking woman on the floor, and the house smelled lingeringly putrid.
Sophia's heart shivered as her bloodshot eyes stared dully at the man she had loved for years!
Sophia crawled towards him with the last bit of hope.
Joseph ruthlessly kicked her in the stomach, and Sophia slammed into the wall, immediately spurting out a mouthful of blood.
Joseph frowned in disgust. "Slutty, shameless bitch! What do you want? If Ruby didn't have thalassemia and both she and you have a rare type of blood so that your blood can be used to lengthen her life, I would have torn you into pieces on the ground for your betrayal of me!"
Betray him?
Sophia loved Joseph wholeheartedly. How could she have betrayed him?
The so-called betrayal was purely a setup by Ruby Anderson. Ruby instructed several men to gang rape Sophia and recorded the process.
Ruby, in a costly and gorgeous traditional wedding dress, slowly squatted in front of Sophia.
Her fingernails were painted scarlet, and she fiercely pinched Sophia's chin, flashing a bright smile. "Sister Sophia, look how gorgeous and shining the dress on me is. And check out the gold jewelry in my hair. Guess what? Joseph spent half a billion yuan on them for me. We'll be happy forever."
"You..." Sophia was so angry that she abruptly spurted out a few more mouthfuls of blood.
"Oops, I almost forgot, you're blind now. You can't see. Let me be frank with you. Six years ago, when you rejoined the Anderson Family, you lost your virginity in a bar and were photographed naked. It was all my idea. Only by driving you out of the Anderson Family can I become the apple of everyone's eye. Now I am the heiress to the family, enjoying the future that originally belonged to you!"
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