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On our eighth wedding anniversary, I was kidnapped.
When I called my husband Aaron to ask for ransom money,
He was at the hospital with his mistress Siena for a prenatal checkup, and his tone was very impatient: "Estelle, didn't you say you wanted a divorce? Now you're using this trick to deceive me?"
"Kidnapped... Wait until you're dead before calling me to collect your corpse!"
After hanging up, he immediately blocked me.
To force him to show up, the kidnappers live-streamed for three days, demonstrating the process of torturing me.
But Aaron still thought I was acting, and instead took Siena's hand and gave her a wedding of the century.
Later, my body was finally found by the police.
But Aaron, who had always treated me like a worn-out shoe, went completely insane.

Kidnapped On the Day He Wedding to Another Woman

My soul drifted through the cold hospital hallways, surrounded by the smell of disinfectant.


Aaron was rushed into the emergency room, with doctors frantically working to save him.


I stood to the side, silently watching him, my heart a jumble of emotions.


"The patient's emotional distress caused cardiac arrest. We need to defibrillate immediately!"


The doctor shouted, the defibrillator in his hands making a terrifying sound.


As I watched the doctors operate with tension, I silently prayed, hoping he would wake up.


Not because I had gone soft, but because the truth about my kidnapping and torture had yet to be revealed.


Fortunately, after a tense round of resuscitation, Aaron's heartbeat finally returned.


The doctor breathed a sigh of relief and began follow-up examinations and treatment.


"The patient already had some heart issues. With this emotional shock, the situation doesn't look good."


Chapter 5