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.

out of university and gotten married. The top genius in medical school had

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

well in the year they had gotten

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

had died in the womb. Seven days after the death of her baby, Ethan asked for a divorce, but she had not agreed

it any longer. She dialed his number with shaking hands, and

won’t see you unless it’s

Marina’s voice suddenly came over the phone in the background. “Ethan, it’s

had held back for a long time flowed down her face that instant. Her child was gone and her

Instead, she said weakly, “Ethan, let’s get

He laughed coldly and said, “Olivia, what tricks are you

eyes and said, “I’ll wait

of her strength to hang up on him, and she slid to the ground against the wall. The rain blowing into the corridor drenched her as

phone blankly after she hung

refused to divorce no matter what,

heavy rain,

babies in her arms. When she saw him walking

She still wouldn’t give

during their marriage. He had expected

during autumn. Night had fallen although it was only

vase of wilted flowers on the dining table. Knowing Olivia, she wouldn’t leave wilted flowers sitting on the table, so there was only one possible

likely been taking care of

by the dining table in a suit. The expression on his handsome face was as cold as ice and his dark eyes were filled with deep

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