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After my third premature stillbirth, I suffered severe bleeding due to emotional distress.
Damien knelt and bowed nine times up the mountain to pray for my recovery.
As I just opened my eyes after surgery, lying in the hospital bed about to call for a nurse,
I accidentally overheard Damien talking with the doctor outside the door.
"Damien, this is your third child with Vivienne. Even the strongest woman couldn't bear losing three children!"
"Felicity said she needed a baby's heart for medicine, so you killed your own child for her? You've truly gone mad."
"I promised Felicity I'd cure her. Once she's well, Vivienne and I will have a healthy baby. I'll spend the rest of my life making it up to Vivienne, treating her well..."
My raised hand trembled slightly.
So to him, my child's life was merely medicinal material to be offered for Felicity's treatment.
Since heaven has opened my eyes to the truth, I will no longer be deceived and used by Damien.

Husband Uses Our Child As Medicine For His First Love

Damien seemed not to notice, walking straight towards the pile of mangled flesh.


Ignoring the glass shards on the floor, he reached out to touch it.


"I hid it so well. How could she have found out?"


The Langdon couple looked at Damien, bewildered.


"Damien, what are you doing? Throw that disgusting thing away immediately."


"What exactly were those three glass bottles Vivienne sent?"


When Damien lifted his head, his eyes were bloodshot.


"These are my and Vivienne's three children - your long-awaited grandchildren!"


Mrs. Langdon stumbled back a few steps in horror.


"Has Vivienne lost her mind? I just said a few words to her. Is there really a need for her to seek revenge on us like this?"


"I've heard these dead fetuses carry resentment. Hurry up and throw away these inauspicious things!"


He was immersed in endless fear and regret.


Damien's assistant rushed in from the doorway, handing him a manila envelope.


Chapter 5