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My husband is a perfectionist. To cater to his aesthetic preferences, I've undergone plastic surgery, breast augmentation, and leg lengthening surgery.
By the time my husband complained about my lack of a high forehead, I had already had 19 plastic surgeries.
For my 20th plastic surgery, I went in for forehead augmentation.
After the surgery, I overheard his conversation with the doctor.
"CEO, Miss Winters has already had 20 surgeries. Every part of her body has been altered. Any more surgeries could be life-threatening!"
"But she still doesn't compare to Melody. Natural beauty is still the best."
My husband's cold words extinguished my romantic fantasies.
It turns out it wasn't that I wasn't beautiful enough, but that I didn't look like his true love.
For my 21st surgery, I had all the implants removed.
I changed my name and started my life over.

My Husband Made Me Get Plastic Surgery 19 Times

Since my "death," Dashiell has become a complete madman, carrying out a series of shocking and outrageous actions.


He managed to find a hypnosis master, and it actually worked. Melody now believes she is Aria, Dashiell's wife.


He's had people constantly play recordings of my life to Melody, showcasing the love story between him and me.


When Doctor Carlisle told me about this, I found it utterly ridiculous.


Is he calling my one-sided infatuation and twenty plastic surgeries a love story?


"Forget it," I shook my head. "Whatever happens to him now, he deserves it. Doctor Carlisle, when can I finally have surgery to remove the remaining implants?"


A year later, I looked at myself in the mirror, feeling like a lifetime had passed.


I don't care what Dashiell likes anymore. Now, I live only for myself.


Chapter 9