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To save Damien, I became a vegetable in a car accident.
Until five years later that I finally regained consciousness.
But when I opened my eyes, I saw Damian making passionate love with his secretary beside my bed.
"Be gentle, Mr. Gray. I'm pregnant and can't bear too much stimulation."
Damian's face suddenly turned cold. He grabbed the woman's neck and scolded loudly:
"Do you think you are qualified to have my child? Get rid of it immediately. Carly is the only person in the world who can give birth to a child for me."
The secretary's eyes were tightly grasped by him, and she sobbed with a red face.
"But she is a vegetable and will never wake up in this life."
"So what? I only want her. Even if she never wakes up, I won't marry anyone else!"
What a ridiculous love.
He said he loved me, but he slept with another woman in front of me, thinking that I wouldn't find out!
The next day, I turned around and married Damian's mortal enemy.
Love as much as you want, I won't accompany you.

Love Has Faded, Feelings Will Not Return

Dashiell brought me back home. Seeing the few scrapes on my body, he carefully tended to my wounds.


I watched his brows furrowed with worry, and finally couldn't help but say:


"I'm not your pure love, you don't need to be so nice to me. I can do it myself."


To my surprise, he immediately told me seriously:


"You are my pure love. That bastard Damien actually said you were a substitute. How could you possibly be a substitute? You're clearly the one I've been looking for. Otherwise, why would I have waited for you for five years?"


I was stunned, never imagining the truth was like this.


Later, with Dashiell's explanation, I learned that eight years ago, on a stormy night, he had been in a car accident. No one was willing to help him, but I appeared at the crucial moment and called 911, which saved his life.


After that, he had been searching for me but couldn't find me. When he finally did, I was already with Damien.


Chapter 8