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My husband killed himself.
Just because his white moonlight found his amputated limbs disgusting.
Before dying, he demanded burial near his white moonlight, just to see her constantly.
And me, his wife who stood by him for years, got only massive debts and bitter accusations.
“Margaret Williams, if I hadn’t saved you back then, would I be a cripple?”
“If you have any conscience, after I die, care for my parents and Anna Roberts. Give them ten thousand dollars monthly.”
My in–laws cursed and beat me, wishing I’d die with Keith Rivera.
Yet memories flashed clearer before my eyes.
Keith became disabled saving Anna–I dug him from corpses myself.
I bankrupted us paying his medical bills, drowning in debt.
Ten years of devotion repaid like this.
A crushing blow hit my skull.
Everything went black.
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I woke back on Keith’s accident day.
Feigning ignorance, I boarded the business flight abroad.
This life, I won’t even glance his way.
“CEO Williams, emergency! Earthquake in Hawaii!”
“Mr. Rivera arrived yesterday–we can’t reach him now.
I’d just entered the airport when my assistant rushed over with a phone.
That moment, rebirth felt real.
Like before, Keith’s crisis struck as I left for the cross–border deal.
Last life, I chose Keith and enraged our partners.
Cost us the billion–dollar project, crippled our company.
Blinded by Keith, I watched my own firm collapse.
Now, executives behind me watched nervously.
They knew Keith meant everything to me.
Someone urged, “CEO Williams, the deal-‘
“Move out.”
I strode ahead, then turned back:
“From now on, don’t report Keith’s affairs to me.”
They froze, then followed, shock plain on their faces.
Everyone knew my obsession–how I chased Keith despite his coldness.
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If Keith needed me, I’d drop anything.
Let alone life–or–death emergencies.
Only at takeoff did they relax.
Talks lasted seven days. We finalized every detail.
The team flew home smoothly.
Landing, I powered on my private phone after a week.
Red notifications exploded–Keith’s circle frantically calling.
Scanning casually, I headed to the hospital.
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