Blurb：
Isabella Hayes begged on her knees, tears streaming for Julian Thorne—the man she truly loved. But Liam Stone, her husband of five years, held the power to save him. With one cold phone call to his brother Ryan Stone, Liam sealed Julian’s fate. "Pull the plug," he said. The heart monitor flatlined. Now, Isabella’s revenge is ruthless—she exposes Liam online, turning him into public enemy number one. Yet behind the Hayes family’s scorn lies a secret: Liam rebuilt their crumbling empire while they plotted his downfall. In this intense tale of betrayal and vengeance, who will have the last laugh? Dive into a story where love is a weapon, and revenge is just the beginning.
Content：
My wife, Isabella Hayes, knelt on the floor, her face pale, tears streaming down.
She was begging me to save Julian Thorne, the love of her life.
Her voice trembled, “Liam! Please! Save Julian! Just this once! I’ll wait on you hand and foot after this! I’ll even wash your socks!”
Five years. I had a terrible reputation in the Hayes family.
All because five years ago, Julian was severely injured while saving her and became a vegetable.
Now, the chip in his life support machine was about to fail.
The only replacement in existence was in my brother, Ryan Stone’s, hands.
I looked at her, my face expressionless, and dialed Ryan.
The call connected. I only said one sentence.
Hope flared in Isabella’s eyes.
Half an hour later, a sharp, prolonged beep echoed through the hospital.
Julian Thorne’s life support machine had stopped.
Isabella didn’t know that what I told my brother was: “Ryan, pull the plug.”
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That long beep was the last straw for Isabella.
She lunged at me like a madwoman, her nails raking my face, leaving a bloody scratch.
“Liam! You bastard! You killed him!” Her voice was sharp and shrill, every word laced with hatred.
I didn’t flinch. The hospital hallway lights were stark white, illuminating my face and her twisted one.
Our five-year marriage was nothing more than a transaction.
I gave her money, she gave me the title of husband, convenient for maintaining her image as a tragically devoted woman.
“He should have been dead already,” I said calmly.
That sentence instantly ignited her fury.
Enraged, she started punching and kicking me.
Security guards rushed over and pulled her away.
She was still crying and screaming from a distance, cursing my whole family to die.
I turned and walked away, cold air filling my lungs. What was a little pain?
Compared to how she degraded me these past five years, this injury wasn’t even a scratch!
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