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Zoran's pure love got into a car accident on our wedding day and became a vegetable.
He blamed me for everything, froze my bank cards, and demanded I kneel in a chapel to repent.
Later, I was diagnosed with stomach cancer and begged him for some money to buy painkillers.
But he viciously humiliated me and even spread my medical records online.
"Playing the victim is Melody's specialty. How long do you think she'll keep up this act?!"
Overnight, I became a despised outcast that everyone wanted to attack.
Yet Zoran looked utterly pleased with himself.
"Genevieve, I've avenged you."
But what he didn't know was that his Genevieve was never actually in a vegetative state at all.
And as for me, I was about to fade away completely......

After I Was Framed to Death By His Pure Love, My Husband Went Crazy

Leaving the police station, Zoran was completely disoriented.


I followed behind him as he walked, utterly lost and dejected, like a walking corpse. Passersby gave him strange looks, but he was oblivious to it all.


Back at the villa, facing the empty house, Zoran sat on the floor and wept uncontrollably for the first time.


I didn't quite understand. Was his behavior due to my sudden departure, or was it out of instinctive guilt and self-blame?


After all, he hated me so much, he despised me so much.


At two in the morning, Zoran walked into my room.


The room was pitch black, without a glimmer of light.


He just stood there in the doorway, motionless, as if time had stopped at that moment.


His hoarse voice echoed in the air, tired and desolate.


"I know I was wrong. I'll pay for your medicine. I'll go with you to get treatment. But please don't leave!"


"What am I supposed to do if you're gone?!"


Chapter 8