He died, leaving me with massive debts and demanding I provide for his parents and the woman he loved.
But he never imagined his parents would beat me to death.
When I opened my eyes again, I was reborn–this time, he won’t get his
way.
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At that moment, Keith on the hospital bed struggled to open his eyes.
“Where am I?”
“What… what happened to me?”
His face was still wrapped in bandages, seeing nothing.
Lisa immediately rushed over and gripped his hand.
“Hawaii earthquake. You were buried three days before they dug you out. Lost your right hand and left leg.”
“Internal organs damaged too. How did this happen? Why’d you go to Hawaii?”
Keith’s body froze solid. But in a flash, he roared with sudden fury:
“Impossible! How could I become a cripple?”
“Mom, are you insane? I’m your only son! How could you curse me like this?”
Michael Rivera walked in then, turning away with pained expression:
“Why would your mom lie? Tell us now–how did this happen?”
“No! Impossible! I’ll never be a cripple!”
Keith snarled through gritted teeth. Suddenly, he ripped off his bandages.
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Facial wounds tore open. Blood instantly gushed down, horrifying to
see.
Yet he seemed to feel no pain, just kept repeating: he wouldn’t become useless.
Suddenly, he spotted me. Hatred flooded Keith’s eyes as he stabbed a finger at me.
“Margaret! Was this
your doing?”
He laughed coldly. “Think I’d believe such lies?”
“Or did you imagine I’d date you if I thought myself crippled? Dream on.”
“You bitch. You’ll never have me.”
Arrogant fool. I snorted coldly.
“See for yourself if your limbs are still there.”
Keith’s curses choked off. Like rusted machinery, he slowly looked down.
Only when seeing the empty pant leg did reality strike him like lightning.
His right arm burned at the slightest move. Beneath the hospital gown -no hand.
Keith finally knew: his parents hadn’t lied. He truly was crippled.
“No… impossible… how?”
“How can I be crippled? I’m going to be a painter!”
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“Anna’s waiting to paint with me! How can I be crippled?”
But Lisa seized Keith’s shoulders, shaking him violently.
“Son! Tell Mom–did that vixen Anna do this? Mom will make her
pay!”
Keith jolted rigid. Anna’s name acted like sobering tonic.
He spoke rapidly.
“It was Margaret. I became like this saving her.”
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