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Carter loved outdoor adventures. While exploring an unknown cave with friends, he got trapped inside by poisonous gas.
Carter wouldn't let me call for outside help, saying there was an undressed girl in the cave and he needed to protect her privacy.
I abandoned my concert with millions of fans to rescue him alone, inhaling the toxic fumes that left me unable to speak.
Carter got down on one knee and proposed, vowing to protect and never leave me for life.
On our wedding day, that undressed girl from the cave stood beside me, holding the microphone and laughing carelessly.
Carter patted my head comfortingly, "Sweetheart, the bride always has to say her vows. Since you can't speak, let her say them for you."
I listened as they sweetly exchanged vows and professed their love, then turned and signed an organ donation form.
Seven days later, my poison-filled body would be sent to Carter's research institute for dissection.

After My Body Donation, My Scientist Boyfriend Died for Love

Domestic fans mused that I bore a striking resemblance to Melody, the once-sensational young singer. Whether it was my enunciation, breathing techniques, or the way I transitioned between high and low notes, everything seemed identical to Melody's style.


My old news of attempted suicide resurfaced, trending once again. The truth behind my departure from the music scene years ago due to poisonous gas inhalation and subsequent loss of voice began to emerge.


Carter, now at the center of controversy, didn't hide. Instead, he chose to draw attention by throwing money around in downtown New York City.


"Who can help me contact that overseas singer? I'll give them all my money! Can you help me find her? She must be my Melody! My Melody isn't dead! She wouldn't abandon me! She is my Melody! Won't you help me reach out to her?"


Day after day, Carter tossed money from the rooftop of a skyscraper. Internet sleuths began digging into my personal information relentlessly.


Chapter 7