Deadly Beauty, Infinite Crisis

I thought that after the divorce, I would no longer have any connection with Tom and his mother.

Unexpectedly, a year later, Juliet found me in the hospital.

When we met again, I thought she was here to cause trouble for me.

Unexpectedly, she fell in front of me and begged, "Katie, please save me!"

I looked at her in confusion. Her limbs were intact, and her face was rosy. She didn't look like she was about to die.

Until my colleague told me that she was infected with HIV.

I was stunned. It wasn't Tom who got HIV, but Juliet.

I didn't think much and just believed that it was caused by Juliet having an affair.

But HIV had no cure, and I couldn't save her.

Listening to her screams and cries, I was not moved at all.

In my previous life, when I was diagnosed with this disease, she told me that she wanted me to go to hell.

Since Tom and I were divorced, I naturally had nothing to do with Juliet.

But I underestimated how shameless Juliet was. She actually asked me to take care of her just because I was a doctor and could help her live a few more years.

I was so angry that I laughed. Not to mention that she was suffering from such a serious infectious disease now. Even if she was a normal person, I had no obligation to take care of her.

So I rejected her coldly and told her to leave.

Unexpectedly, Juliet scratched herself with a knife and then stabbed me. She screamed like a madman. "If you don't take care of me, you will get HIV like me!"

I was caught off guard. Just when I thought I could not avoid this disaster, I didn't expect Juliet to fall first.

The knife in her hand also cut her face, and blood dripped down her cheek to the floor.

She was disfigured. Although she was in her forties, she was a woman, and the disfigurement was as much of a blow to her as contracting HIV.

She was unlucky. She didn't hurt me but hurt herself.

Security arrived and took the dangerous woman to police office without any hesitation.

The incident only caused a small ripple in my life.

I quickly forgot the incident.

But she didn't give up. A few days later, she blocked me on my way home from getting off work.

In order to avoid what happened before happening again, I asked her to stay five away from me before talking.

It was getting dark, and there were not many people on the road. Although I was at a safe distance from Juliet, I still did not let my guard down.

Juliet begged me to take care of her.

I treated her coldly. "You have a son. Why do you need me to take care of you?"

She cried, "Tom has been bewitched by the bitch. He doesn't care about me."

I guessed the bitch Juliet mentioned was that girl.

I helplessly spread my hands, acting as if it had nothing to do with me.

At this time, Juliet suddenly laughed sinisterly. "I have HIV, you can not escape it."

I looked at her in confusion. What did her HIV infection have to do with me?

I thought she was stimulated, that she was mentally disturbed.

Seeing that I didn't believe her, Juliet said seriously, "What do you think caused my illness? It's all thanks to Tom."

What? This information was a bit overwhelming for me.