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Jaxon and I were childhood sweethearts.
At 20, he secretly took me up to the mountains for racing, hiding it from his family.
When the car crash happened, I shielded him. My legs were amputated, while he only got minor scratches on his face.
He knelt before me, crying and promising to take care of me for the rest of his life.
But in the year I turned 25, outside our new home, I overheard him telling my half-sister:
"I stopped loving her long ago. If she hadn't saved me, I wouldn't have married her. Looking at her stumps makes me sick."
Heartbroken and devastated, I died on the operating table. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back on that fateful night of his race.

After My Rebirth, His Legs Were Broken

I stepped back abruptly, wiping the moisture from the corners of my eyes with a harsh swipe of my fingers.


Seeing me retreat, Jaxon hurriedly tried to reach out and grab me. His body lurched forward uncontrollably, causing him to tumble to the ground in an utterly pathetic display.


"Prudence, listen to me. I didn't betray you. She came onto me, yeah, she was the one who made the first move."


The male model, Kael, standing nearby, furrowed his brow and glanced at Jade in his arms, a hint of doubt crossing his face.


"Jade, is what he's saying true? Did you make the first move on him?"


Jade couldn't help but panic inwardly, her heart racing. Jaxon was already ruined; there was no way she could bet on him anymore. She had found a new sugar daddy now, and if she offended him, who would buy her designer bags and makeup?


This Kael was incredibly generous with his money, definitely a super-rich heir. She couldn't let Jaxon mess up her plans.


Chapter 5