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On my wedding day, my fiancée called off our marriage right then and there, taking my brother's hand as she walked down the aisle.
I ran out of the venue, devastated, only to be hit by a car and left paralyzed, forever cutting short my dancing career.
In my darkest moment, as I was about to throw myself into the river, my brother's aunt Melody pulled me back from the brink.
She declared her love for me to the whole world, marrying me in a wedding of the century.
But on our third wedding anniversary, I accidentally overheard her instructing her assistant:
"As usual, have the doctor replace my husband's leg treatment medication with vitamins, and find an excuse to postpone his rehabilitation therapy."
The assistant replied hesitantly:
"But Ms. Carlisle... The doctor said if we keep delaying his treatment, he might never be able to stand up again in his life..."
"You had someone deliberately cause the accident that paralyzed him for Young Master Fintan's sake. Now that Fintan has become the principal dancer and is favored by his wife's family... Do you still need to be so cautious about your husband?"
"Enough talk! So what if he can't stand up? It's not like I won't take care of him for the rest of his life."
Melody looked towards the distance, her eyes filled with melancholy:
"If societal norms prevent Fintan and me from being together, then I'll dedicate my life to protecting him! I won't let anyone stand in the way of his happiness!"

The Remnants of Love

For the next week, Melody hired every professional search and rescue team money could buy from around the world.


She left no stone unturned, searching not only the lake where the accident occurred, but also every searchable area downstream and in the coastal waters.


She even used the company's official social media to launch a high-reward online campaign to find her husband.


Melody's devotion to her paralyzed husband had always been well-known.


After this incident, netizens were deeply moved by Melody's unwavering love. Everyone shared the posts, and online attention skyrocketed to unprecedented levels.


When the private investigator I hired reported this domestic information to me, I was already receiving treatment in a rehabilitation hospital in Switzerland.


Chapter 6