For Love She Lost Our Child, For Dignity I Left

On the eve of the wedding, Rosalie Bloom terminates her marriage with me before announcing that Evan Lockwood is the man she's in love with.

So, I marry Noelle Lockwood, who has been pursuing me relentlessly this whole time. She holds a luxurious wedding of the century for me, which shakes the city to its roots.

In the fourth year after our marriage, when I find out that Noelle has suffered from an unfortunate miscarriage, I'm so worried about her that I get into a car crash. That's when I accidentally overhear her conversation with her assistant.

"Hurry up and withdraw Dominic's bone marrow while he's still unconscious so that we can save Ev's life."

It turns out that Noelle is actually in love with Evan, her own stepbrother, instead of me. All the happiness and love I've felt in this marriage is fake…

"Ms. Lockwood, why did you have the abortion back then? That was your own flesh and blood!"

My wife, Noelle Lockwood, pinched the bridge of her nose. "I love Ev. If it isn't his child, I don't want to give birth to it."

Her assistant, Elaine Robertson, inquired, "Ms. Lockwood, since the man you love is Mr. Lockwood, why did you marry Mr. Greene in the first place?"

Noelle gave a bitter smile. "Had I not found out Dominic's bone marrow could save Ev, I never would have pursued him. Besides, if I can't marry Ev, it doesn't matter who I marry."

Elaine sighed. "Mr. Greene will be devastated when he finds out. Also, he's injured right now. Drawing his bone marrow could put his life at risk."

"I have no choice but to do it. I promised Ev I'd protect him for the rest of his life, even if he's already married another woman. As for Dominic… I'll make it up to him when that day arrives."

Lying on the operating table, I felt my whole body tremble uncontrollably. So, her miscarriage wasn't an accident; she got rid of our baby on purpose.

Four years ago, my ex-girlfriend, Rosalie Bloom, betrayed me. She called off our wedding at the altar and made me the laughingstock of the town.

Then, Noelle appeared out of nowhere with a ring, begging me to marry her. Moved by her apparent devotion, I nodded in agreement.

Ever since we got married, she'd been gentle and considerate toward me. I had believed I was the love of her life. I never imagined that she had merely seen me as a walking bone marrow bank.

So, her devotion was all an act. To save her stepbrother, Evan Lockwood, she had gone so far as to sacrifice her own happiness and marry me. Worst of all, she even killed our baby for him. Just how much did she love Evan?

As I watched the doctor approach me, I wanted to stop him, but I had been injected with anesthetic, and I couldn't move a single muscle. And just like that, my bone marrow