Melomiri

My husband sacrificed my hand for his first love, and I was out for blood.

Language: en

My husband's ex-girlfriend, Candace, had illegally operated in financial trades, causing my clients colossal losses. In their fury, they brutally mangled my hands, leaving me permanently disabled. I was rushed to the hospital. In my last hazy moments of consciousness, I heard Julian, my husband, whisper to the doctor: "Just save her life. As for her hands... they'd be better off useless." The doctor, confused, replied: "But Ms. Scarlett's hands can still be saved!" Julian's voice was cold, like it had been dipped in ice: "Only if her hands are ruined will she completely exit the…

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