My Crippled Husband Regrets Saving His First Love

To save a female colleague who had fallen into the water, my husband, who didn’t even know how to swim, leapt in after her. He ended up paralyzed from the waist down.

For ten years, I cleaned up his feces and urine, stayed by his side day and night, until I was utterly worn down, so much so that I collapsed and had to be hospitalized.

He wheeled himself into my room, eyes gleaming with hatred and twisted excitement.

"Even if you took care of me for ten years, my heart only belongs to Savannah."

"If you die, I can finally be with her!"