The Light He Tried to Steal

After I got pregnant, my husband asked me to donate a kidney to his lover.

But his lover’s real goal was to make me lose my baby.

When I demanded an explanation, he only said coldly,

“Then let it die. It’s just some bastard.”

After hearing that, I signed the divorce papers without hesitation.

Not long afterward, he fell to his knees in front of me, his eyes red as he begged for my forgiveness.

“Avery, you’re the one I love. Can we get remarried?”

My hand froze just before I opened the door. From inside, I heard a woman whine sweetly,

“Ethan, you’re incredible! I love it!”