Chapter 9
Five years later, Brian and I founded the first company abroad specializing in 3D printing and genetic engineering.
Using this complex technology, I successfully restored the appearance of that stillborn baby.
Although she hadn’t fully opened her eyes, I knew she was a girl.
I thought she would definitely look very much like me.
As soon as this technology was released, it immediately garnered widespread praise both domestically and internationally.
Numerous orders flooded in, including restoring photos of their deceased parents, lovers separated by death due to accidents, and children like mine who died young from some illness.
Suddenly, I felt proud of myself for developing this technology.
But what I didn’t expect was,
that one day I would suddenly receive a photo of myself.
It read, “The love of my life, my wife–Betty.”
That same day, I saw Bruce.
Five years had passed, and he had changed.
His hair had turned white, and he had aged significantly.
His eyes held an undeniable love, and some emotion I couldn’t
understand.
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Seeing me, he immediately stepped forward, but was stopped by my bodyguard.
“Betty, it’s you, right? I’m really not dreaming!”
“You’re not dead… you’re really not dead… that’s great!”
As he spoke, tears slid down Bruce’s cheeks.
But I looked at him with a sneer.
“Sorry, you’ve mistaken me for someone else!”
Bruce shook his head, full of grief.
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“No, I don’t believe it. You can’t fool me. You are my Betty. I would never mistake you.”
“Betty, you don’t know that every night for the past few years, I’ve dreamed of you, but when I open my eyes, there’s nothing.”
“Now that I’ve finally seen you, I won’t let go again. Please forgive me, okay?”
“I’m willing to pay any price, as long as you can… forgive me.”
Looking at Bruce’s deeply affectionate expression, I laughed sarcastically:
“Bruce, she’s dead. The Betty you speak of died five years ago!”
“You killed her with your own hands. Have you forgotten?”
“Let me remind you, she was killed by your fake love, and even the baby
in her womb couldn’t escape.”
“So, how dare you stand before her now and even ask for her
forgiveness!”
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Facing my repeated accusations,
Bruce couldn’t say a word.
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He was silent for a long time, until the sadness in his eyes was about to overflow, then he looked up at me:
“Betty, you’re right. How could I have the face to appear before you again?”
“For the past five years, I’ve lived every day in regret and remorse. I think if I hadn’t done that back then, our child would have learned to call mom and dad by now.”
“Indeed, all of this is my own fault. It’s right that you don’t forgive me.”
With that, he pulled out a yellowed paper from his inner pocket.
At a glance, I recognized it as the divorce agreement.
Bruce picked up the pen, hesitated for a long time, then wrote “Bruce” on the paper.
As if it took all his strength.
Bruce handed me the divorce papers and said:
“I failed you and our child. I promised to punish everyone who hurt including myself.”
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With that, Bruce turned and walked away, his broad back shaking with
sobs.
I picked up the divorce agreement and took a deep breath.
Finally, I was free.
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Two weeks later, breaking news flooded national media:
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“Former CEO of the Campbell group, Bruce Campbell, jumped to his death today. Only his marriage certificate was found in his hand.”
Comments overflowed with sympathy: “Why end his life in his prime?”
Others condemned him: “Karma for his cruelty.”
I said nothing.
I switched off the news.
The next day, an anonymous bank transfer arrived–no name, no account.
I knew the source.
I donated every cent to a children’s welfare home.
They needed it.
I needed no compensation from Bruce.
After all, Bruce no longer existed.
But my extraordinary life?
It’s just beginning.
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