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On the day of the principal dancer selection, I lost my legs to save a little boy, and my career plummeted.
In my moment of despair, Asher, whom I had been pursuing for years, defied everyone's objections and proposed to me with a diamond ring he had prepared long ago:
"Melody, even if you can never stand up again in this life, I will always be by your side, never leaving, taking care of you for a lifetime."
I was deeply moved and immediately accepted his proposal.
After marriage, Asher truly kept his promise, treating me with utmost care.
On our wedding anniversary, I secretly went to his company to give him a surprise, but accidentally witnessed the driver who had hit me leaving his office.
At the same time, Asher's conversation with his assistant came from inside the room:
"Mr. Carlisle, the driver has taken the hush money and won't be returning to Chicago. Your wife will never know that you arranged for her to be hit. But is what we're doing really right?"
After a long silence, Asher extinguished his cigarette and said in a hoarse voice:
"As long as Scarlett can become the principal dancer and fulfill her dream, anything is worth doing."
"But your wife's legs..."
Joy may have lost her legs, but I sacrificed my own happiness and gave myself to her. Isn't that enough...?"

Lost Her Legs On the Day Of Principal Dancer Selection to Save a Boy

Almost instantly, I lowered my pant leg, my face filled with uncertainty and panic:


But Brent just crouched down and gently touched it:


"It's not ugly. It's a medal from the past."


Brent's eyes were full of sympathy. I suddenly remembered Asher's expression when he saw my leg.


Disgust, revulsion, unable to bear looking at it.


At that moment, Scarlett's voice came from the doorway.


Hearing her voice, I felt dizzy, and my strength gave out as I fell from the handrail.


Seeing my disheveled state, Scarlett crossed her arms and mocked:


"You're already crippled. No matter how much you practice, you'll still be a person with a limp."


Meanwhile, Brent, who had been watching me intently, quickly ran over to support me, anxiously checking my condition, worried that something might go wrong.


Brent's appearance made Scarlett even happier. She raised an eyebrow at me:


Chapter 8