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When the car crash happened, Dashiell instinctively held me tight in his arms.
Afterward, I was unscathed, but he was rushed to the ICU, fighting for his life for nearly five hours before being transferred to a regular ward.
Friends who came to visit couldn't help but admire and sigh, "As expected of the poster boy for doting wife, he'd risk his life to protect you. Serenity, you're so lucky!"
"Please tell me which direction I should pray to be blessed with such a handsome, wealthy, and devoted man."
I forced a smile, remaining silent.
Because they didn't know that their so-called doting husband, Dashiell, had already found a new flame outside our marriage.
On the eve of the accident, he was entangled with that young, beautiful intern in the underground parking garage, taking her again and again.
His eyes held a joy I hadn't seen in a long time.
And I, without fuss or fight, quietly planned a car accident.
Originally, I was supposed to "die" in this crash...

The Husband Who Saved Me into the ICU, But I Want a Divorce

Lavender stared at Dashiell's retreating back and wiped away her tears.


"Then I'll have the driver take you home."


On the ride back, her phone rang loudly. She glanced at the number with no saved name and frowned in annoyance, putting the phone on silent.


Lavender snapped back to reality and got out of the car, politely thanking the driver before turning to walk towards her apartment.


As soon as the car left, a dark figure emerged from the nearby shrubbery.


"Miss Frost, what's the deal with not answering your phone?"


"Our transaction is over. Don't come looking for me anymore."


"No, no, no. A million bucks isn't enough to buy my brother's future. Besides, I risked jail time to help you act. You've made it into the Winters Estate, living the high life. Don't you think you should show some appreciation?"


Lavender frowned in disgust, "How much do you want?"


Chapter 9