Chapter 1 Can’t Live For Half A Year

“The terminal heart failure. Unless you change your heart, it will be difficult to live for half a year.” The doctor’s words still echoed in Darlene Garcia’s

ears.

It was summer, and the continuous rain seemed to never stop.

In the dark bedroom, the wind blew up a thin layer of gauze curtain in front of the floor–to–ceiling window, and the rain soaked the dark leather sofa.

Darlene sat in front of the bed in a daze, shivered, and suddenly came back to

her senses.

It was already dark, and she sat for another afternoon.

Darlene got up, walked over, and closed the window. The moment the rain

fell on her pale arm, she felt a sharp pain in her heart.

When she returned to bed, she picked up her pen and signed her name on the divorce agreement. Together with the diagnosis sheet that said “terminal heart failure“, she put them into the drawer.

Since she would die soon, she might as well fulfill their wishes.

“Bang!”

The door was suddenly kicked open, and almost the entire room shook.

A long black shadow broke in, and it seemed to arrive in front of her in an

instant.

“A…” However, just as Darlene said this, she was suddenly lifted, and her entire body was heavily smashed onto the bed.

Avery leaned down and fiercely tore off the nightgown on her. His voice was

fierce as if he wanted to tear her apart, “You vicious slut!”

This was the first sentence he had said to her this week.

Ever since Vivian Sheridan, who had disappeared for three years, returned a week ago, Avery had left this place with a divorce agreement.

There was no light on. In the faint light, she could not see the expression on his face clearly, but Darlene could feel that his eyes, which had always been indifferent, were now filled with ruthlessness.

The sudden pain of her body being torn apart seemed to deepen along with the dull pain in her heart.

Darlene opened her mouth wide and tried her best to breathe heavily, her voice barely audible. “Avery, I am tired. Can you not do this?”

to grab her neck fiercely

chance to breathe.

years ago, you instigated my grandmother to force Vivian to go abroad, right?”

her throat. Darlene restrained herself and

the blood from rushing out of

with great difficulty. “I don’t

didn’t. Vivian left on her own back

Vivian away and then let me marry you. Darlene, I will let you know the consequences of messing

up and put on his clothes. And then he suddenly pulled her up and threw her on the ground.

the hospital, he would definitely have killed this venomous woman

with a muffled sound, and the bone–piercing pain instantly spread throughout her

trying hard not to let her tears fall. “Whether you believe it or not, I

hot summer night, but his voice was like ice that

out of here. From tomorrow, if I see you

fell onto the bed, and her

You want to

baseless words.

the bed and felt a chill rise from her feet. “If I say that I can only live for

her in a

pulled her up.

the night, Darlene could not help

throat could no longer be

complete hatred and sneered, “Half a year? Heh! Darlene, even if you were to die in front of me right now because of a terminal illness, I,

never spare you

raised her hand and wiped the blood from the corner of her lips. Finally, she no longer had any hope. “Okay,

door slammed shut, and Avery left without any

in a daze. She didn’t know when her tears fell, but she could only hear her own laughter. It was cold and desperate.

wanted to tell him that she had a terminal illness, terminal heart failure. The death

in the end,

became more and

her might. She took out a

at the bedside had long been cold. She struggled to reach the

so cold that she trembled. She hadn’t eaten anything for the entire day. This mouthful of

uncomfortable and made her

no longer had the strength to go

struggled to

bed, she curled up and occupied a small corner. It looked

and

flashed by, suddenly lighting

which had lost all color

felt she was about to die from the pain, her consciousness fell

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