As I had finally come up with a way to deal with the situation, I saw no harm in playing along. Pouting, I then made him guess. “Well, since you’re a smart man, why don’t you take a guess?”

“Fake marriage?” Ashton guessed.

“Hmm… You’re half-right. Try again!” I said with a chuckle.

All of a sudden, Ashton loosened his grip on me and raised his arm to tidy up the stray strands on my forehead instead. In a patient and loving tone, he said, “No matter what it is, you have to remember that you’re my wife. No one can change this.”

In the face of his gentleness, my childishness and amusement escaped me.

“It won’t change. It’ll never change,” I reassured him, a reply to his trust.

 

At that, Ashton’s brows raised. He then led me back. As we walked, he informed me about what the doctors had said.

Illness caused by radiation was irreversible. Not even the best medical specialists in the world could do anything about it. All they could do was recommend various kinds of very costly medication. Nevertheless, they could at most extend his life for another month. Moreover, during that time, the patient would be in so much pain and would not be able to rest or eat properly.

 

To summarize, Marcus was going to live in a world of physical pain and mental torment until he met the grim reaper.

were a blow to both him and us. If I had known that agony was what awaited him, I wondered if I would have seen death as salvation for

exchange for the fulfillment of Marcus’ wish, hoping that he would be able to leave this world with

could understand them now, I could not forgive them. I did not head to Camelia’s ward. Instead, I chose to message her: The wedding will be happening soon. However, you’ll have to stay alive

be, so I did

Hours later, his condition deteriorated, and he was almost declared to be in a critical condition. Luckily, the doctors managed to treat him in time and

blown out again. The last shred of hope I could cling to was for

arrange for a group of people to

already spot two unfamiliar sports cars parked right outside the house. One was red, and one was black;

at home who liked cars, but he knew his limits; he would not

You’re such an interesting character! Since we click, why

Let’s

think, John?

entering, I could hear the voices of the foreigners inside, speaking loudly in

stepped into the house, I nearly jumped

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