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I concealed my identity as Scion of an old money "New York" family when I married Vivienne.
But unexpectedly, the day before our wedding, I was in a car accident.
When I regained consciousness, I had lost my sight.
In the darkness, I overheard Vivienne's conversation with her assistant.
"Ms. Stratton, don't worry. The driver responsible for the accident and the doctor have been taken care of. They won't breathe a word. However... Mr. Everhart loves painting more than anything. After donating his corneas, he'll never be able to see again. What if he can't accept it when he wakes up?"
"He's strong, unlike Brent. Brent couldn't live without his eyes. Besides, Everett has me now. I'll take care of him for the rest of our lives. I love him, but I can't lose Brent."
The woman paused, then her cool voice spoke again.
"Oh, and have the doctor perform a vasectomy on Everett while they're at it. Brent would go mad if he saw me with Everett's child."
The assistant hesitated, feeling uneasy. "But Ms. Stratton, isn't this too cruel to Mr. Everhart? He's been with you since he was eighteen..."
"Just do as I say. Don't ask any more questions." I shuddered involuntarily, my entire body turning ice cold.
The woman I had loved unconditionally all this time had already fallen for the impoverished student I was supporting.
She was even willing to destroy everything I had for his sake.
If that's how it is, those who hurt me cannot be allowed to remain.

Love's Cruel Severance

"When the jasmine blooms, I'll bring you home as my wife."


Tears silently rolled down the woman's cheeks as her hoarse voice carried on the gentle breeze.


Vivienne dialed her assistant's number. "Book me the earliest flight to New York City."


After being turned away by the Everhart family's butler for the tenth time, Vivienne, who had barely eaten or drunk for nearly a week, reached her physical limit and collapsed in front of the Everhart family mansion.


I watched the woman lying on the ground from a distance, my eyes as calm as still water.


When Vivienne opened her eyes again, a stark white ceiling came into view. As she sat up, she met my cold gaze.


"Everett! You finally agreed to see me. Your eyes..."


I looked down at her with disdain. "Disappointed to see I've regained my sight?"


Vivienne lowered her head, her voice low and filled with anguish.


Chapter 9