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After waking up from a coma, I accidentally overheard my husband, Dylan Rivers, talking to the doctor. Dylan said, "Make sure to keep it from my wife that her mother's corneas were transplanted to Sophie. If she asks, just tell her the corneas were damaged when they were removed. "Arrange the best ward for Sophie and check on her every day. There can't be any accidents." The doctor asked, "What about a corneal donor for your wife?" Dylan replied off-handedly, "Just try your best to find one. Anyway, she's been blind for years. It's not like it's urgent." Those words hit me like a ton of bricks. A cold shiver ran down my spine, and it felt as if my heart had plummeted into an icy abyss. Here were the two people I'd once trusted blindly: my husband and my best friend. They'd become the very weapons aimed at my heart. With a heart full of despair, I decided to walk away, giving them the space to be together. But Dylan wasn't going to let me go that easily. He chased me far and wide, following my every trail. Finally, he found me, pleading for me to return.