 Claire Starfall

My husband accompanied me to the hospital for an examination, and it was found that I had a corneal lesion and needed a corneal transplant.
As the doctor at the best ophthalmology hospital in the country, he personally performed the surgery on me.
But on the day the bandage was removed, my vision was shrouded in darkness.
I questioned him in disbelief, only to be met with a divorce agreement he threw at me.
"Sophia is a painter. You surely understand how important her eyes are, yet you blinded her."
"Emily Vaughn, if I had known how malicious you were, I would never have married you."
"Now that your eyes have been exchanged with Sophia’s, you and Sophia are even. Get lost and stop being an eyesore here!"
I tried to explain but fell down the stairs and died tragically during the struggle.
When I woke up again, I had returned to the day my husband took me to the hospital for an examination.


Corneal Lesion: My Husband Took My Light for His True Love

I couldn't help but shout in anger, never expecting Nathan Lowder to resort to such force.


Through gritted teeth, I scolded angrily, "Nathan, are you crazy?"


"I've already said I don't want this surgery, why are you forcing me? I said I'm not doing it, I want to go home right now!"


Nathan knew there was no turning back now.


He barely restrained his temper, trying to persuade with patience, "Emily, can't you listen to me for once?"


"Am I the doctor or are you? How's your eyesight? As a doctor at the eye hospital, I'm the most authoritative here."


"No matter what, I'm your husband, I wouldn't harm you."


His words were assured, but I could only sneer inwardly.


If he wouldn't harm me, then who else died last life, Sophia Keller perhaps?


I fought desperately to free my wrist from his grip, both of us struggling in the hospital, which wasn't a pleasant sight.


People passed by, all watching the scene, surprised.


Chapter 3