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My fiancé and my sister-in-law were caught in an affair. Afterward, they conspired to drug my brother.
Just as my brother stepped into the boxing ring, his muscles suddenly seized up and atrophied. He collapsed on the spot.
He was beaten until his limbs were broken and twisted, his spleen ruptured, blood gushing from his mouth.
No matter how much I screamed to stop it, the opponent's fists wouldn't cease, savagely pummeling my brother.
In that moment of despair, Michael, my childhood sweetheart from the underground fighting scene, arrived and knocked the opponent to the ground with one punch.
He brought in a top medical team to try and save my brother, but he had lost too much blood and tragically passed away.
Michael held me tightly, heartbroken, and swore he would find evidence to avenge my brother.
Grateful for his redemption, I accepted his proposal.
Four years into our marriage, I was bringing Michael some herbal liniment when I overheard his video call with my cheating ex-fiancé:
"As expected of The Champ, you're ruthless! I wonder if Sarah would break down if she knew that her brother had actually been revived, only for you to crush his skull with one punch?"My fingers gripping the medicine bottle instantly stiffened as my fiancé's voice dripped with mockery:
"Sarah is such an idiot, still worshipping you like some savior, willingly spreading her legs for you. Little does she know that even the poison that took out her brother was personally concocted by you!"

Love and Hate Collide, While I Shatter

"Emily, Sarah was once your family too. If I remember correctly, she and her brother always treated you well. How could you instigate me to go after my late husband's sister, my wife?"


Emily hadn't expected Michael to contradict her for Sarah's sake. Jealousy welled up inside her, but she maintained a friendly tone:


"Michael, you've misunderstood me. That's not what I meant. I'm just worried about Sarah's disappearance and spoke without thinking. Please don't take it to heart."


But this time, Michael didn't fall for her charm. Even in haste, he wouldn't say such things.


He pulled his arm away and said coolly:


"You're someone else's wife now. It's not appropriate for us to be so close. We should keep our distance from now on."


"Sarah isn't the kind of person you described. She's always been thoughtful and considerate. Don't let me hear those words again."


Chapter 8