Part 1My Fiancé Broke My Legs to Delay Our Wedding

The night my boyfriend proposed, I was in a car accident.

Lying unconscious in the hospital bed, I overheard my boyfriend, Julian, talking to his friend.

"You went too far this time. Scarlett's legs are practically ruined. If you didn't want to marry her, why bother with the fake proposal? You arranged for a car to hit her, and then you threw a birthday party for your assistant…"

"I just don't want to get married so early. I'll still marry Scarlett eventually! Her broken legs are actually perfect; I can have my fun for a while, and I'll make it up to her after we're married."

"But you can't arrange for a car to hit her and throw a birthday party for your assistant at the same time!"

"I'm a little addicted to this assistant right now. I'm planning to have her move in! Scarlett can't walk anyway. Just slip some sleeping pills into her milk, and once she's deeply asleep, we can party all we want."

My heart squeezed so tight it felt like I couldn't breathe. Seven years of love, and this is the kind of man he truly was.

Fine. If you want a thrilling life, I'll give you exactly what you wish for!