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When Cian rushed to the wasteland to save me, my legs had already been broken by someone.
My face was slashed with a knife, and ten fingernails were forcibly pulled out.
I fell for this man who gave me a second chance at life, and when he proposed, I accepted without hesitation.
Three years into our marriage, my legs had healed, and I was preparing to share this good news with him.
But outside his office, I overheard an argument between him and his ex-girlfriend.
"I explained back then that Vivienne and I were just boss and employee. You insisted I ruin her, or you'd break up with me. I follow your words and crippled her, but you still left me without a second thought. You're so heartless."
"I left, but you still married her. You clearly love her!"
Cian pulled her close, holding her tight: "You fool? You're the only one I love. I married her just to get back at you for leaving. You didn't like her, so I married her on purpose, thinking it would bring you back to me."
"Grace, your words can make me move heaven and earth for you. The scars on her body are proof of my loyalty to you..."
He gazed lovingly at the woman in his arms, and they finally kissed passionately.
So, I was just a pawn in your love story all along...

Remnants Of Regret, Love Unfinished

He let out a cold laugh. "Divorce? You sure know how to joke."


"Isn't it what you want, to make Grace the real Mrs. Prescott?"


He suddenly chuckled softly, not saying anything more.


After marrying him, his love for me was unreserved, while I had no skills to offer except cooking.


I'd been cooking since childhood, honing my culinary skills.


Even with my disabled legs, I insisted on cooking for him.


I would give him all the love I could muster.


When he had the flu and a fever, I'd wheel myself around to take care of him.


No matter how late he worked, I'd wait for him to come home and sleep together.


He asked me, "Vivienne, you're so good to me. Would you ever divorce me?"


He asked again, "What if one day you absolutely have to ask me for a divorce?"


"Then I must be joking. I'll never leave you in this lifetime."


Perhaps because he was so certain I wouldn't leave him, he treated it like a joke and didn't care.


Chapter 5