The Woman He Hated Was His Real Savior

Synopsis

My husband, William Ludwig, forced me to peel mangoes for his first love, Yara Green, completely ignoring my allergy. My skin erupted in angry red welts, and I could barely breathe. Clinging to his shirt, I begged him, desperate and helpless, "William, please, take me to the hospital. I think I'm dying." But because of a casual remark from Yara, William deliberately locked me in the private suite at the club. He said, "I'll come check on you tomorrow to see if you're still alive." It wasn't until three days later that he finally remembered me. The moment he opened the door, the sharp, sickening stench of my decaying body filled the air.