Chapter 12
The hospital was in an uproar. Davon’s mistress, clutching her belly in disbelief, was yelling,
“This can’t be true! How could he have cancer? This is a mistake! This is a fake diagnosis! We agreed it was all just for show!”
e caused a scene, accusing the hospital of being bribed and giving a false diagnosis.
The hospital security had no choice but to escort her out. At that moment, Davon slowly
regained consciousness, just in time to hear the commotion.
Realizing the gravity of his situation, he spat another mouthful of blood and passed out again.
When he woke up, he was surrounded by his crying family. In his horror, he realized his
legs were paralyzed and his condition was rapidly deteriorating.
“My poor son!” His mother wept hysterically, nearly fainting herself.
“Now we need money for his treatment. We can’t let Avni take the house. We have to get it
back.”
But we had already signed a property agreement. It wasn’t going to be so easy to take
everything back.
So, Davon’s family devised a plan to use public opinion against me.
They turned to the internet, painting me as the heartless wife who abandoned her sick
husband and took
away
his money.
“…It’s all that bitching
fault! If my son had gone for treatment a month ago, he could have
been saved. If it weren’t for her stopping him from seeking treatment, he’d still be alive
now…”
Davon’s parents and Hali posted tearful, exaggerated accounts on the internet, claiming that I had abandoned him when he needed help the most.
The narrative caught on, with many sympathetic netizens expressing outrage and calling
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Chapter 12
The hospital was in an uproar. Davon’s mistress, clutching her belly in disbelief, was yelling,
“This can’t be true! How could he have cancer? This is a mistake! This is a fake diagnosis! We agreed it was all just for show!”
he caused a scene, accusing the hospital of being bribed and giving a false diagnosis.
The hospital security had no choice but to escort her out. At that moment, Davon slowly regained consciousness, just in time to hear the commotion.
Realizing the gravity of his situation, he spat another mouthful of blood and passed out again.
When he woke up, he was surrounded by his crying family. In his horror, he realized his legs were paralyzed and his condition was rapidly deteriorating.
“My poor son!” His mother wept hysterically, nearly fainting herself.
“Now we need money for his treatment. We can’t let Avni take the house. We have to get it
back.”
But we had already signed a property agreement. It wasn’t going to be so easy to take everything back.
So, Davon’s family devised a plan to use public opinion against me.
They turned to the internet, painting me as the heartless wife who abandoned her sick husband and took away his money.
“…It’s all that bitch’s fault! If my son had gone for treatment a month ago, he could have
been saved. If it weren’t for her stopping him from seeking treatment, he’d still be alive
now…”
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Davon’s parents and Hali posted tearful, exaggerated accounts on the internet, claiming that I had abandoned him when he needed help the most.
The narrative caught on, with many sympathetic netizens expressing outrage and calling
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Chapter 12
Chapter 12
Chapter 12
The hospital was in an uproar. Davon’s mistress, clutching her belly in disbelief, was yelling,
“This can’t be true! How could he have cancer? This is a mistake! This is a fake diagnosis! We agreed it was all just for show!”
he caused a scene, accusing the hospital of being bribed and giving a false diagnosis.
The hospital security had no choice but to escort her out. At that moment, Davon slowly regained consciousness, just in time to hear the commotion.
Realizing the gravity of his situation, he spat another mouthful of blood and passed out again.
When he woke up, he was surrounded by his crying family. In his horror, he realized his legs were paralyzed and his condition was rapidly deteriorating.
“My poor son!” His mother wept hysterically, nearly fainting herself.
“Now we need money for his treatment. We can’t let Avni take the house. We have to get it
back.”
But we had already signed a property agreement. It wasn’t going to be so easy to take everything back.
So, Davon’s family devised a plan to use public opinion against me.
They turned to the internet, painting me as the heartless wife who abandoned her sick husband and took away his money.
“…It’s all that bitch’s fault! If my son had gone for treatment a month ago, he could have
been saved. If it weren’t for her stopping him from seeking treatment, he’d still be alive
now…”
Davon’s parents and Hali posted tearful, exaggerated accounts on the internet, claiming that I had abandoned him when he needed help the most.
The narrative caught on, with many sympathetic netizens expressing outrage and calling
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for justice.
But then a follower of mine saw the video and posted their doubts: “Something’s not right
here!”
My follower acted fast and linked my social media account to the video, and it wasn’t long
before my supporters flooded the comment section with revelations of the truth.
“No way! In this video, the husband is saying that he refused treatment! His family agreed With him, but the wife tried to convince him to get treatment!”
“Yeah, exactly! The wife was the one fighting for treatment, and it was the family who
stopped her!”
“Wow, she even took him to the Arctic to fulfill his wish… I’m really moved. To love someone so deeply, it’s incredible.”
“Honestly, I feel for her. My close friend passed away last month, and I can’t imagine the
pain of being forced to let go of someone you love…”
As the internet buzzed with sympathy for me, a new voice emerged: “I know the inside
story!”
This person posted a blurry video showing Davon talking to my ex–in–laws and his mistress. こう
“Davon was planning this whole cancer act. He wanted to use it as an excuse to divorce his
wife and get more money.”
“His family was in on it, too. They all laughed about how they were going to get rid of Avni
for good.”
The video went viral.
“He’s a complete scumbag! He was using cancer to manipulate his wife. That’s disgusting!”
“Good riddance! It’s karma that he really has cancer, but it’s too late to make amends.”
The backlash was swift and brutal. Davon’s family’s reputation was destroyed. People even
started throwing rotten eggs at their door.
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Hall realizing the scandal was out of control, tried to run back to her husband. But Hé, too,
found out and threatened divorce.
My ex–in–laws were now the target of ridicule and scorn. One of them even suffered a stroke from the stress, and the other got into a physical altercation with a neighbor, resulting in a
serious injury.
The mistress, seeing that Davon was truly dying and realizing there was no escape, tried to
fee with the money.
She was caught, but the child she had been carrying was already lost.
Davon’s family was left in shambles, and in the end, he died in agony, barely a month after being diagnosed.
As for me, my social media following exploded. I turned the attention into an opportunity promote products, achieving financial independence.
The money I earned allowed me to fulfill my long–desired charity work, supporting girls in rural areas with the funds for their education.
Before Rainie went back to school, I took her on several trips to broaden her horizons. Our life, mother and daughter, became more free and beautiful every day.
Love Story3–Chapter 1
“Hello, Ms. Davis, The fee jade necklace you ordered has already been fully paid for and picked up by your husband this afternoon.”
“Because it was your husband, we assumed he was picking it up on your behalf and didn’t
notify you.”
I was a bit surprised when I received the call from the jewelry store.
The material of that necklace alone was something I’d waited months for, and only by using
my VVIP status could I get it.
Since it was a custom piece, the chain also had my initials engraved on it. But I hadn’t told
Lukas Clark about this, had I?
My tone grew slightly cold. “That necklace was meant for the company’s annual meeting
tonight. There can’t be any mistakes.”
The sales assistant immediately reassured me.
“Don’t worry, Ms. Davis. Your husband mentioned it was for the annual meeting, so we
assumed he wanted to surprise you. You two must be very in tune with each other.”
Hearing this, I felt a little more at ease.
Three years of marriage. Though it was a family arrangement, Lukas Clark had always
treated me with love and affection, never once cold or indifferent.
In public and private, he was the perfect husband.
I smiled faintly. He must’ve wanted to buy me a necklace to match my dress, but by mistake, he’d bought the one I had customized.
I adjusted my neatly styled hair and smiled at the makeup artist. “The makeup and dress are‘ as planned. Let’s put on the necklace last.”
But an hour before the event started, the driver had already come three times to remind
me, and the necklace still hadn’t arrived.
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