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The Wife Kissed Her Lover Passionately and Got Into A Car Accident

Following a bitter fight, Matthew walks out, only to be struck by a car. The drivers are none other than his wife, Nicole, and her first love, who were passionately kissing when they crashed. Unaware that the disfigured victim bleeding on the asphalt is Matthew, Nicole sneers at him before calling her husband's phone, furiously demanding he come to the hospital to donate blood for her injured lover. She has no clue that her cold husband is already dead, leaving her to face a devastating truth.
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Chapter 2

For the next three years, we became the couple everyone in the company admired. Even my close friends teased us about it.

After we got married, we soon had the fruit of our love and I thought we would continue to live happily, just like before.

But one phone call shattered our peaceful life, Theo, who had disappeared for a long time, got in touch with Nicole. From that day on, her heart was no longer at home.

She often left our daughter behind and went out by herself. When I confronted Nicole about it, she justified it by saying she was meant to be an eagle soaring in the sky, but I had trapped her in a cage.

She seemed to have forgotten that it was her who, overwhelmed by the workplace politics, cried to me. Back then, I told her she could stay home and I would take care of her. I never imagined that years later, she would use that against me.

After realizing how she felt, I hired an additional nanny to take care of Lindsay and even invested more money to support her.

But I never expected that yesterday, after signing a contract and dropping a client off at a hotel, I would run into her and Theo, looking sweet as ever, walking out together.

At that moment, I felt as though a wave of anger and jealousy had grown over my head, but with the client nearby, I swallowed my frustration.

That evening, I came home early, ate dinner and bathed our daughter before sitting on the sofa, waiting for Nicole to return. It wasn't until midnight that the door finally opened. When I saw her stumble in, clearly drunk, it felt like thousands of needles were stabbing my heart.

I kept telling myself that maybe she had been dropping off a client and had accidentally run into Theo. But then I saw the marks on her neck and all of my rationalizations crumbled.

They weren't from me, after all, in the past six months, Nicole had rarely let me touch her.

"Nicole, you're my wife and Lindsay's mother. I hope you can control those feelings you shouldn't have," I said coldly.

I wanted to argue, but when I thought of Lindsay, I held back. What I didn't expect was for my words to enrage her. She threw her purse at my face and retorted, "Matthew, you disgust me. If you can't accept this, let's just get a divorce."

After saying that, she turned and left. Looking at her back as she slammed the door, I felt the sound of my heart breaking. Tears welled up in my eyes and finally fell as I walked toward Lindsay's room.

But when I heard her calling out for her mother in her sleep, I completely broke down. My daughter was only four years old, what she needed most was her mother's presence. How could I let her suffer like this?

After hesitating for a long time, I gently kissed Lindsay on the cheek and headed out. I never imagined that this kiss would be the last, separating us into two worlds, one of the living and one of the dead.

I turned on the tracker and saw that Nicole's car was heading toward Mount Lassen. I planned to meet her and come to an agreement. I didn't care what she did outside, but I wanted her to stay married to me until our daughter turned eighteen.

But the moment I saw the two of them kissing, all of my reason vanished. I wanted to stop them, to make them pay.

I never expected that just as I stopped my motorcycle, they would crash straight into me, knocking me off the road. Due to the impact, my motorcycle veered toward the cliff, while I was flung aside.

The sharp pain knocked me unconscious and when I regained awareness, I found myself floating beside Nicole. I wanted to beg her to take me to the hospital, I didn't want my daughter to grow up in a single-parent household.

But all she cared about was Theo, whose internal organs had been injured by the airbag. Seeing the blood dripping from his lips, she angrily got out of the car and walked toward me.

She kicked my dead body several times, her voice full of hatred, "I was already in a bad mood and you had to show up. It's better that you're dead."

Looking at the venom in her expression, I suddenly felt like I didn't know her anymore. She seemed like a stranger.

Just then, the words "the surgery was a success" snapped me out of my thoughts.