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When I saw the official clearance, it felt like my life was starting over. I was ecstatic and couldn’t wait to tell Xavier. (1
For four years, the resulting complications made it difficult for me to undertake long expeditions. I was overwhelmed with guilt, often feeling like a fraud in my own field.
Xavier would always comfort me, offering sincere words of encouragement. He would assure me that my mind was what mattered most, and that my physical limitations didn’t diminish my brilliance.
He spoke as if he truly didn’t mind, but I could see the frustration in his eyes. He longed for me to be whole and unstoppable even more than I did.
Yet he was also the one who caused the most devastating shipwreck. He showed me the
terrifying duality of human nature-how someone who adored you could still plan to
destroy you.
He was a force of nature, always there to support me, bulldozing any obstacle in my path
and providing for my every need. He often overwhelmed me with his devotion and
extravagant gestures.
Every year on my birthday, he would fund a new research grant in my name, presenting it
to me with the reverence of a king bestowing a crown. If I showed even a passing interest
in a rare marine specimen, his excitement would rival my own, as if my passion was his.
Our perseverance finally paid off. This June, I was cleared for a deep-sea project, my first
in years.
In my youth, my mother’s illness and my father’s absence taught me to be self-reliant. I built walls around my heart, believing that depending on anyone else was a weakness
that would lead to pain.
Aware of my love for the ocean, he took me on diving trips around the world until we married. Only after much persuasion did he reluctantly agree to let me go on solo expeditions, calling it a “painful sacrifice.”
On our wedding day, I shared with Xavier my fears about my demanding career and how
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it might affect our life together. He had smiled, embraced me, and said my work was part of who he was in love with, and he would never stand in its way.
Throughout my life, I’ve always been drawn to the ocean, but my difficult childhood made me wary of love.
After inheriting a financial empire, he fell for me instantly and spent five years relentlessly pursuing me.
Even though I already knew the truth, seeing the medical scans horrified me. My heart ached with an unbearable sense of violation.
But his reaction wasn’t what I expected. He didn’t share my joy; instead, he looked deeply troubled.
The emotional scars of my upbringing followed me for years, haunting my quiet moments. I loathed the vulnerability that came with caring for someone and resented the idea of love as a force that could break you.
Xavier was like a lighthouse in my stormy world, offering stability and purpose.
However, fate had other plans. A few years into our marriage, a diving accident left me
with minor but persistent health issues.
At the time, I didn’t understand. I assumed he was worried about the risks.
That all changed when Xavier entered my life.
I confirmed this with a specialist in Athens. My kidney was gone.
His betrayal wasn’t just infidelity. It was a cold, calculated decision to steal my kidney to
ensure another woman’s survival.
These experiences left me guarded and hesitant to form deep connections with anyone.
It wasn’t until now that I realized the truth-he was afraid. Afraid that my restored health
would make it impossible for him to sacrifice my body for Jennifer’s.
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