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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

"I didn't expect Asher to love me so much that he would orchestrate such an elaborate performance. Melody, the first chair is mine, Asher is mine, and you're nothing but a worthless piece of trash..."


Each recorded sentence played clearly for everyone to hear,


Along with the video of Scarlett secretly hiding needles in the changing room,


And the chat logs of her bribing Mrs. Winchester to bring her grandson to provoke me.


Scarlett screamed in terror as she rushed over to snatch my phone, but I jabbed her away with my crutch.


In the end, she could only crawl to Asher's feet, crying:


"Asher, please listen to my explanation. This is all fake, it's all a set-up by that vicious woman Melody to frame me."


"We've known each other for so many years. Don't you know what kind of person I am?"


Scarlett's face was a mess of tears, with black eyeliner streaking down her cheeks.


Chapter 9