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On the day of Zoran's pharmaceutical company's IPO, I was back in the hospital for another skin graft due to an infected ulceration on my burn-injured face, as I couldn't afford treatment.
Zoran video called me: "How does it feel to be abandoned now, after choosing a wealthy heir Elias for money back then?"
He noticed I was in the hospital: "What are you getting fixed this time? You plastic surgery freak."
I forced a laugh through the pain: "Mr. Carlisle, this time I'm hoping for a skin transplant."
He scoffed and hung up.
But what he didn't know was that I wasn't there for plastic surgery.
Three years ago, in that fire, I traded half my face to save his life.

To Save My Boyfriend Through Plastic Surgery, He Insulted Me Instead

He didn't lie to me. I was the first burn injury patient to recover through the new skin gel regeneration technology.


After subsequent treatment and repair, my face has almost returned to its former appearance.


This was a breakthrough in a challenging technology, and media reporters were frantically trying to find Zoran, hoping he would agree to interviews.


The next time I heard news about him was from a police officer.


After learning the whole truth, Zoran was planning his revenge.


Mr. Carlisle, who had threatened me with cancer drugs, was himself suffering from cancer.


Zoran cut off his medication, refused to provide any treatment, and wouldn't even give him painkillers.


As for Mist, she had orchestrated the lab explosion to marry Zoran, just so she could be the one to save him and earn his gratitude.


Even the car accident that killed my parents was her handiwork, carried out by hired killers.


Chapter 9