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My husband's precious "true love" bowed to me, begging me to perform her heart surgery. I refused. I told her that it was something I would never do. In my previous life, I agreed to save her for my husband's sake. But she deliberately hid her drug allergy, causing the surgery to fail. Before she died, she held my husband's hand and said it wasn't my fault, urging him to live a good life with me. He tearfully agreed and started treating me better than ever. Then, on my birthday, he served me a plate of poisoned pufferfish. As I choked to death, I heard his venomous words clearly. "It was just a minor surgery for Mel. If you hadn't deliberately used a drug she was allergic to, she wouldn't have died! She forgave you, but I can't let this slide!" he shouted. His face was twisted. "Evelyn Carter, go to hell!" When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the day his true love came to me for help.