After Knowing The Truth, My Husband Avenge MeChapter 1
When I was tied to a spinning wheel and tortured to death, Carl Harrison was busy holding a press conference to accuse me. “A few months ago, I was diagnosed with advanced cancer, but the latest results from today's follow-up examination show it's benign!”
He threw an arm around his secretary, with tears glistening in his eyes.
“My wife of eight years vanished overnight, but Lindsay Moore, who isn't my relatives or friends at all, cared for me for six months! If I let down such a good woman, I wouldn’t be worthy of being called a man!”
“And now, I want to announce to the world that I, Carl Harrison, will marry Lindsay immediately!"
The criminal violently shut off the TV and plunged the knife tip into my ribs. “I'll give you one last chance. Are you going to call Carl or not?”
I was on the brink of death, but I still clenched my teeth. “He… doesn’t want me anymore. What’s the point?”
The criminal swung the knife, ending my life.
"There's still no news from her yet? Is she really that heartless?”
The assistant lowered his head. "No."
“She might as well be dead!”
On the tenth day after my death, police found a heavily decomposed female body in the bushes by the riverbank. They called Carl, the relative of the missing person, that they had uncovered a horrific murder.
The man who had cursed me to die now staggered slightly ....
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When Carl rushed over, the detectives were struggling to lift the maggot-infested corpse onto the examination table.
After being exposed to the blazing sun for ten days, it had already turned into a foul-smelling, swollen mass, causing the forensic pathologists to shake their heads in disbelief.
The detectives pinched their noses and handed Carl a sealed, blurry circular object.
Carl glanced at it once and scoffed, “This definitely isn’t hers. Don’t waste my time with this.”
After saying that, he turned to leave.
The detective was enraged by his indifferent attitude and couldn't help but confront him, “Is identifying whether this belongs to your wife a waste of your time? Are you even a man?”
Carl's footsteps suddenly halted and he clenched his fists tightly. "That's not my wife. That's a heartless woman who abandoned me for her own interests! What right do you have to morally blackmail me?"
“When I was diagnosed with cancer and facing death, how did she treat me?”