Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

After Briony was rushed to the hospital that day, the doctors confirmed her condition had taken a turn for the worse.

A week of desperate treatments followed-a brutal battle that barely snatched her life back from Death's grasp.

But Briony's illness was anything but typical, defying every expert's predictions.

There was a bitter divide among the doctors. Cedric Clarke had brought in a team of oncologists who insisted on chemotherapy. On the other side, Kendal Ellsworth and several other senior physicians trained in holistic medicine argued fiercely against it.

Their disagreements dragged on, neither side willing to back down.

In the end, it was Briony who made the call.

She refused chemo, opting instead for conservative management.

It was her right as a patient, and though the experts disagreed, they ultimately respected her choice.

Briony moved back into that small medical cottage.

Every day, Kendal would visit to perform acupuncture, and the air inside was thick with the scent of herbal remedies. Bowl after bowl of bitter medicine came and went without pause.

was held at bay for now, but she grew thinner by

plain porridge. Even when she forced herself to eat,

the growing frailty of her body. Eventually, they had

together in her fight against the illness, time seeming to slip by

the blink of an eye, a month had passed. Winter had come to

had lost over twenty pounds. Her already fair skin now looked nearly translucent, the tiny blue veins beneath as clear as if drawn

all, her

herself up tightly and put on a little makeup to cover

the adults kept the truth from them. All

always asked when

words, Briony

Nina up and gently

visits, Little Nina seemed to

than his sister maybe because of what he'd gone through when his father was gravely ill.

take her medicine and eat more. He promised to behave, to look after his