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On our wedding anniversary, my husband brought Pure Love home for a date.
The two of them were intimate until late at night, causing Pure Love to catch a cold. However, my husband took out his anger on me.
He locked me in the refrigerator after I had been freezing on the balcony all night, just to make her feel better.
I was locked up for three whole days, and after death my soul floated out of my body.
I saw Pure Love put my corpse into boiling water with her own hands until it was rotted and deformed, unrecognizable. Then she had people from the crematorium take me to an abandoned factory.
But when my husband saw my miserable state, he called Pure Love to tell her to be careful.
A colleague reminded him not to forget about me.
He sneered, "Aria is delicate, it's right that I care about her. As for Melody, she's tough as nails, she won't die."
But he didn't know that the highly decomposed body in front of him was me.
And he, a top embalmer, couldn't even recognize my face.

My Husband Froze Me to Death In the Refrigerator

Elias fell silent, lost in thought. Chase offered a solemn "My condolences, brother" before stepping out, leaving Elias alone.


He slid down against the door, sitting on the floor, still muttering, "It's impossible, it can't be..."


But his voice began to crack towards the end, and he buried his head in his knees. I could hear Elias's muffled sobs.


Yet when he locked me in the freezer, he should have anticipated this outcome. Why put on this show of remorse now? For whose benefit?


Belated affection is cheaper than dirt, especially when it's nothing more than crocodile tears!


Elias quickly composed himself, wiping away his tears and tidying up. He transformed back into the lofty Teacher Frost.


As soon as he opened the door, all the employees outside turned to look at him. Elias paid them no mind, calmly saying, "Take me to see my wife."


Chapter 6