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.

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

the two years of her father’s treatment, she was the only one who took care of everything. Even when she had collapsed from

they had gotten married. Alas, when

his first love. Amidst her struggles,

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

She dialed his number with shaking hands, and he picked up after the

“I won’t see you unless it’s

forced herself to swallow her words about her illness. Marina’s voice suddenly came over the

time flowed down her face that instant. Her child was gone and her family was ruined, but he

begged him like before. Instead, she said

phone. He laughed coldly and

her eyes and said, “I’ll wait for

she slid to the ground against the wall. The rain blowing into the corridor drenched her

after she hung up

matter what, why had

rain, Ethan walked out of the

chasing after him with the babies in her

that bitch! She still

marriage. He had expected to see the dining

darkened too early during autumn. Night had fallen although it was only 6

of wilted flowers on the dining table. Knowing Olivia, she wouldn’t leave wilted flowers sitting on the table,

recently and had most likely been

table in a suit. The expression on

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