Heart Pierced By Shattered Shrapnel

My ex-husband was drugged by his enemies, but he pushed away his fiancée and grabbed me as the antidote.

After three days and three nights, Damien left coldly, kicking me away as I trembled all over.

"Still lingering in bed? Get lost!"

"What? Not enough? Or did you think I forgave you?"

"Faye, I just got used to it. After all, you're tough. Fallon is delicate, she can't handle this stuff."

I silently cleaned myself, just as I picked up my clothes from the floor ready to leave, he called his men in.

"Wait!"

"Bring the medicine! Just in case she tries to have my baby again!"

The shrapnel in my heart burrowed deeper, I trembled all over, but still swallowed back the metallic taste in my mouth.

It's a good thing he doesn't know that five years ago, his heart full of shrapnel was switched into my body.

And the heart beating inside him is mine.