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The "Dying Wife" He Abandoned: Too Late to Regret

The "Dying Wife" He Abandoned: Too Late to Regret

Author: Rabbit
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1142    |    Released on: 02/03/2026

wrong intake report and thought I was th

bout to go public. Cash flow is tight. For the

pocket, the one with Ethan's name on it

nts, transferred 50 million dollars in assets, and even s

gala, he wrapped an arm around Bella Carrow, his mis

d from his nose, splattering

ed my lips into a cold smile. "Becaus

..

byterian Hospital, Dep

broken only by the occ

harp scent of disinfe

ront of the triage desk, holding a

r were sharp, still w

before me, hands tucked into t

ression was profession

eport, "the biopsy confirms glioblastoma, grade fo

letters blurred for a mo

n, survival is unlikely to exceed six months," he continued.

was Ethan,

had complained about persisten

orate roadshow and was rushed to the

at the end of the c

teps echoed

tailored suit, his tie slightly crook

ome from a pr

his hand, the screen lit up

thout looking at me and asked t

as sharp,

urriedly pulled a brown envelope from

en I notice

In the patient field of the preliminary repo

nam

lips, about

snatched the envel

pped the real report, the one that re

diagnosis and sc

I saw his pupils

f a man staring str

nctively, I reach

o be afraid, that the name

o call the doctors immediately. No matter

epped back h

subtle, yet unm

t to rest on my shoulder and instead li

on on his face vanish

he same cold composure I had seen when

doing t

ng to list on the Meridian Exchange,

nomical medical bills might strain cash flow, and whether the liquidat

f silence felt like

"the company is in its Quiet Period. Any large ca

froze

looked toward the wall a

illions of dollars, we'll lose everything in the end. For the bigger pictu

l clung to

sick" reached the edge of my lip

I had shared a bed w

motivation, that once the company went pu

death, I had become a liabili

?" I aske

ll arrange the best hospice care for you. But surgery... the doctor sai

sk whether there

dy sentenced

y coat pocket, curle

ed into a wrinkled ball, its s

t me painfull

e was worth less tha

om my face, my voice steady.

eed and paused for a moment. Then he nod

e down when you're ready.

ned and walked to

risk. He didn't

r and watched his figure disappear

tared at the name printed on it-Ethan Vance. Then I tore it int

ver me, I would make sure he

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The "Dying Wife" He Abandoned: Too Late to Regret
The "Dying Wife" He Abandoned: Too Late to Regret
“My husband, Ethan Vance, glanced at the wrong intake report and thought I was the one dying of late-stage brain cancer. He instinctively stepped back. "The company's about to go public. Cash flow is tight. For the sake of the business, we should stop treatment." I clenched the real diagnosis in my coat pocket, the one with Ethan's name on it, and swallowed the impulse to save him. To force me out with nothing, he cut off my medical payments, transferred 50 million dollars in assets, and even sent our daughter to the Silverpeak Republic as leverage. A month later, at the Meridian Exchange celebration gala, he wrapped an arm around Bella Carrow, his mistress, and sneered at me. "How are you still alive?" The next second, blood gushed from his nose, splattering across Bella's white dress. As he convulsed and collapsed, I curved my lips into a cold smile. "Because the one who's terminally ill is you."”
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