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Your Regret, My Revenge

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 1168    |    Released on: 23/12/2025

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ring, "find me a top-notch private

'll have the investigator's contact within thirty mi

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leted all call logs and messag

ce of my game

, Vincent arrive

high spirits, a suppr

erful night with Cathr

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eyes full of feigned concern

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insist on the doctor, just brought o

first. It's good for you. Y

ul-smelling dregs, I fough

ly pulled a pre-prepared small, clea

ful, blew on it, and

d my head sharply and spit a small portion of the medicinal residue into my pa

seemed to notice so

ack instantly, forcing a weak

ntler tone. "Be good. Good medicine is bitter.

ng to me lik

gust in my heart, I drank down

and started chattering about funny thing

nding to be drowsy, keeping

y confirming I was asleep, then stood up

t in the silent room, it

ow is definitely ours. Just focus on

derness and affection I

a thing. Don't overthink it, okay? What

said months. Just be patient a little longer

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at by my bed a while l

out my phone and sent a messa

ay, I will go to the garde

s, I felt compl

n going for a walk in the hospita

couldn't d

n was mos

and hid the small ziploc

h cart over, unhurried. He pretended to sweep leaves near my

e contact the

ready. I just need

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convincing performance of my

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a spoonful

, I suddenly clutched my chest

ed, dropping the bo

s the

, coughing as if m

, a shocking, vivid red stain

at the blood, f

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Your Regret, My Revenge
Your Regret, My Revenge
“I waited desperately for three years for my lifeline of hope, only to discover that my husband, Vincent, planned to give it to his mistress who was carrying his child. It was then I realized that the unwavering love over those three years was nothing but a heartfelt deception. I didn't want anything to do with this tainted man anymore. But I must seize my life back with my own hands. I erased every trace of myself from my past and dialed a number I hadn't called in ages: "Auntie, take me away. I want to survive." Yet when I rose from the ashes, transformed, the man who had personally pushed me into hell was tormented by regret, slipping into insanity.”
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