Chapter 1

On the day Olivia Fordham was diagnosed with stomach cancer, her husband, Ethan Miller, was taking care of his first love’s children.

In the hospital corridor, Keith Rogers said grimly while holding a biopsy report, “Olivia, the results are out. If the surgery is successful, the five-year survival rate for a 3A malignant tumor is 15 to 30 percent.”

Olivia gripped the strap of her sling bag tightly with her slender fingers. Her petite face was pale and solemn. “Keith, how long do I have left to live if I don’t do the surgery?”

“Six months to a year. It’s different for everyone. In your case, it’s better to do two rounds of chemotherapy first before the surgery. It will prevent the risk of the tumor spreading or undergoing metastasis.”

Olivia bit her lip while forcing out, “Thank you.”

“Don’t thank me. I’ll arrange for you to be admitted to the hospital right away,” said Keith.

“There’s no need. I don’t plan to receive treatment. I won’t be able to get through it,” Olivia said.

Keith wanted to say something more, but Olivia tipped her head at him. “Keith, please help me keep this a secret. I don’t want my family to worry.”

The Fordham family was bankrupt. Olivia already had to bend over backward just to cover the medical expenses of her father, Jeff Fordham. If her family knew about her illness, it would undoubtedly make the situation worse.

Keith sighed helplessly and said, “Don’t worry. I’ll keep my lips sealed. I heard that you’re married. Your husband—”

“Keith, please take good care of my dad. I have to go now.” Olivia seemed very reluctant to talk about this and left quickly before he could answer. Keith shook his head.

university and gotten married. The top genius in medical school had fallen from grace

treatment, she was the only one who took care of everything. Even when she had collapsed from illness and was sent to the

had truly treated her well in the year they had gotten married. Alas, when his first love returned to

first love. Amidst her struggles, she saw him swimming toward Marina with all his might. Due to the ordeal, she and Marina

missed the optimal window for receiving treatment. By the time she arrived at the hospital, her baby had died

that she knew about her illness, she could not deny it any longer. She dialed his number with shaking hands, and

said coldly, “I won’t see you

illness. Marina’s voice suddenly

her face that instant. Her child was gone and her

begged him like before. Instead, she said weakly,

moment over the phone. He laughed coldly and said, “Olivia,

eyes and said, “I’ll wait for

wall.

at his phone blankly after she hung up

the silent treatment where she refused to divorce no matter what, why had

out at the heavy rain,

in her arms. When

that bitch! She still wouldn’t

last stepped into the house they shared during their marriage. He had

autumn. Night

Knowing Olivia, she wouldn’t leave wilted flowers sitting on the table, so there was only

home recently and had most likely been taking care of her father at the

door, she saw a tall man standing by the dining table in a suit. The expression on his handsome face was as cold as ice and his dark eyes

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