On the day my ex-husband, the renowned perfumer Leo, announced his engagement, we crossed paths again at an upscale nightclub. Five years had passed. He had become a millionaire, while I, driven by financial desperation, had taken a job as a companion at the club. To humiliate me, his fiancée offered $20,000 if I would compete with a dog for food. Leo watched me bend over, his lips curling in disdain. “So, this is the ‘better future’ you spoke of? Becoming a nightclub companion for others’ amusement?” “Amber, thank you for the favor of abandoning me. Looking at you now makes me sick to my stomach.” What he didn’t know was that I was in the final stages of kidney failure. Five years ago, when he was on the brink of death, I had given him my kidney. Now, swallowing my pride and enduring humiliation, I was only trying to secure a decent final resting place for myself. As I woke up, I stared at the blood-stained sheets, tears streaming down my face uncontrollably. While I was clumsily trying to clean the bloodstains, my phone vibrated. It was a message from the funeral home manager: “Ms. Amber, the plot you’ve chosen is almost ready. We just need the final $20,000 payment to process the paperwork. If you’re sure about it, please make the payment soon.” This plot was the final resting place I had chosen for myself. After replying, I changed into my uniform for the high-end club where I worked and prepared to leave for my shift. A few days ago, I had been hired as a companion at this upscale establishment. Although the job wasn’t respectable, I had no choice if I wanted to save up $20,000 quickly. Little did I know that as soon as I walked into the club’s lobby, I would hear a familiar voice. I looked up to see Leo and his fiancée, Bianca, standing not far away. My heart clenched, and I instinctively wanted to avoid them. But Bianca deliberately called out loudly: “Isn’t that Amber? So you work here now? What’s your number tag? Let me see.” I lowered my head, not wanting them to see the expression on my face. Bianca, however, was relentless. She grabbed my arm and read out my number tag loudly: “250! Haha, what a fitting number.” Leo’s face grew increasingly grim. “Amber, how did you end up like this?” I gritted my teeth, not wanting to appear weak in front of them. But Bianca didn’t give me a chance to catch my breath: “Amber, I heard the income for companions here is pretty good. With your looks, you must make at least $5,000 a day, right?” The onlookers burst into laughter, and I felt a sharp pain in my heart. But I knew I couldn’t cause a scene here. “Bianca, what do you want?” I asked. She smiled slightly. “Nothing much, just want to give you an opportunity.” She then pulled out a check from her pocket and waved it in the air. “$20,000. If you’re willing to perform a little act with my pet dog, this $20,000 is yours.” My heart skipped a beat, and a wave of humiliation washed over me. But looking at that check, I felt conflicted. Leo, standing nearby, had contempt in his eyes. “Amber, are you really willing to give up your dignity for money?” With a pang in my heart, I turned to Bianca. “Fine, I’ll do it.” Leo looked at me, his eyes full of disappointment and disgust. “Amber, you still make me sick, just like before.” He turned and left. Bianca dragged me to a private room and placed a dog bowl in front of me. She then mockingly smiled, “Come on, eat up. Don’t disappoint me.” With trembling hands, I reached for the food in the bowl. Suddenly, Bianca grabbed my hair and shoved my face into the dog bowl. My face pressed against the bowl, humiliation and anger nearly made me lose my mind. “Haha, Amber, you’re such a waste of space,” Bianca laughed out loud and released her grip. After a while, I finally raised my head. Wiping the food residue off my face, I felt utterly hopeless. “What’s with that look? Not happy about it? Want me to say sorry?” Bianca exchanged glances with her friends, their faces filled with undisguised mockery. Leo sat there with a dark expression, silently drinking. Seeing this, Bianca’s eyes flashed with jealousy, and she stood up, ready to humiliate me again. But this time, Leo stopped her. He grabbed my arm and coldly left the room.
A loud noise came from behind, and I knew it was Bianca venting her frustration. When we reached the end of the hallway, I quickly shook off Leo’s hand. He let out a cold laugh, his tone full of contempt. “So this is the bright future you talked about?” “Amber, you abandoned me when I was on the brink of death, all for this job as a companion. You really had foresight, didn’t you?” Five years ago, Leo had fallen seriously ill, with both his kidneys infected by a virus. Without telling him, I had myself tested for compatibility and, surprisingly, I was a match. Without hesitation, I chose to donate my kidney. But I had a severe rejection reaction, losing ten pounds in just three days. The doctor said I wouldn’t last a year. To prevent Leo from experiencing the same pain as me in the future, I staged a scenario to trick him into divorcing me. But unexpectedly, I’ve managed to hold on for over five years. After I broke Leo’s heart, he met a benefactor who helped him become a top perfumer. He also established himself in the entertainment industry and fell in love with the famous star, Bianca. They had just announced their engagement yesterday. Snapping back to reality, I gave Leo a bright smile. “You’re right, the money comes fast. It suits a gold digger like me.” “Leo, congratulations on your engagement to Bianca. I wish you a happy marriage.” As soon as I finished speaking, Leo raised his hand and slapped me. His eyes reddened, and the air around him grew heavy. “This is for the me who once dreamed of growing old with you. Amber, get lost. I never want to see you again.” I suppressed the urge to cough and used all my strength to stand up, but the medical report in my pocket accidentally fell out. Leo picked it up first. After reading it, his brows furrowed. The next second, he slapped me again. “You knew I was coming today, so you deliberately prepared a fake medical report, didn’t you?” “Amber, you’re wrong. Even if you died in front of me, I wouldn’t shed a single tear for someone like you.” Hearing Leo’s words, my heart felt like it was being stabbed by countless needles, making it almost impossible to breathe. But I still managed to nod, forcing a smile that looked worse than crying. “It’s good that you think that way.” With that, I turned to leave. But before I could take a few steps, my vision suddenly went black, and I collapsed to the ground. In the last moment of consciousness, I vaguely felt that leaving like this wouldn’t be so bad. At least I wouldn’t have to see Leo’s eyes full of disgust anymore.
When I opened my eyes again, I found myself lying in a hospital bed, feeling a wave of panic. If Leo were to find out about my condition, all my previous efforts would have been in vain. I tried to get up, but my body felt as heavy as if it were filled with lead. Just then, I saw Leo come and sit down in the chair next to the bed, looking at me with a complex expression. The disgust and contempt were gone from his eyes, replaced by an indescribable complexity. “You’re awake,” Leo’s voice was soft, with a hint of barely noticeable concern. I was stunned for a moment, then quickly recovered and managed a smile. “Yes, I’m awake.” Leo frowned slightly. “Why did you suddenly faint? The doctor said you have severe hypertension.” My heart tightened, but I quickly calmed down. “Oh, I might be too tired lately, not getting enough rest.” Leo clearly didn’t believe me. He stared at me, his eyes filled with inquiry. “Amber, what are you hiding?” “Was that medical report really fake?” I panicked a bit but tried to stay calm as I explained, “Of course it was fake. What, don’t tell me you’re having old feelings for me and want to get back together?” Just then, Leo’s phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the caller ID, his brow furrowing slightly, but he still answered the call. Bianca’s voice came from the other end of the line, with a hint of crying. “Leo, where are you? Are you still choosing her?” Leo looked at me, a flash of hesitation in his eyes, but he quickly soothed her in a gentle voice, “No, don’t overthink it. I just came to check on her, after all, she was once my wife.” Bianca on the other end clearly didn’t believe him, her voice becoming more agitated. “Leo, don’t lie to me. Just tell me, do you still love her?” Leo was silent for a moment, then said, “Bianca, I love you. Only you. Don’t overthink it, I’ll be back soon.” I closed my eyes tightly, not wanting to hear him profess his love to Bianca. After Leo hung up the phone, he still didn’t leave. We stared at each other for a long time, neither of us speaking. After a while, I was the first to look away. “What do you mean by this? Didn’t you say you were leaving? Why are you still sitting here?” “Amber, have you regretted it in these five years?” Leo stared at me calmly. “We were together for seven years. If it wasn’t for that illness, I never would have believed that you would be the type to abandon me at the critical moment of life and death.” Back then, I had given my heart and soul to Leo, so after our abrupt divorce, he fell into severe depression for a time. At this moment, my nails dug deep into my flesh, and only the intense pain allowed my nervous emotions to calm down. “I won’t regret it, Leo. When love is gone, it’s gone. Why are you so insistent on asking me for an answer?” He slapped me, Then turned his back, tilting his head to wipe away his tears.
My heart ached terribly, but I could only watch Leo. Five minutes later, Leo regained his usual calm demeanor. As he was leaving, he said softly: “If that’s the case, then rest well. Consider it my charity. I’ve already paid the hospital bills, so I’ll be going now.” I opened my eyes and managed a smile. “Thanks for your charity. You should hurry back, don’t keep Bianca waiting.” Leo looked at me, a flash of complexity in his eyes, but he ultimately turned and left. Just then, my phone suddenly vibrated, followed by a bank notification sound. I picked up my phone and looked at the numbers on the screen, a cold smile forming in my heart. It was the $20,000. Bianca had indeed kept her promise. Immediately after, a friend request popped up. After accepting it, Bianca immediately sent several photos – intimate pictures of her and Leo. In the photos, Leo was smiling brightly, his eyes full of happiness. Looking at these photos, my heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. Then Bianca’s message came through: “I know what you’re thinking. Now that you see Leo’s successful, you want to come back and leech off him, right? Have you no shame?” I stared at the screen, my hands trembling slightly, feeling a mix of emotions. I wanted to refute her, to say that I never intended to disturb Leo’s life. But I also knew that it all meant nothing now. Then I took a deep breath and, in a self-destructive manner, saved each of these photos. Tears blurred my vision without me realizing it, and I tried hard not to let them fall. Perhaps due to the shock, a sudden, intense pain gripped my stomach. I curled up on the bed, clutching my stomach, cold sweat breaking out on my forehead. Then, a mouthful of fresh blood gushed from my mouth, once again staining the sheets red. A nurse, hearing the commotion, quickly ran over. Seeing me vomiting blood, her face changed, and she hurriedly supported me. “Ms. Amber, what’s wrong? Hang in there, I’ll call the doctor right away.” “Wasn’t it just hypertension? Why are you vomiting blood now…” Worried she might tell Leo, I quickly waved my hand and said weakly, “It’s nothing, I’m fine.” The nurse clearly didn’t believe me and said anxiously, “How can you be fine when you’re vomiting blood? I’m going to call the doctor.” I grabbed her hand and shook my head. “Really, there’s no need. I know my own body.” Hearing this, the nurse didn’t insist further, but looked at me with concern in her eyes. “At least let me help you clean up.” I nodded, allowing her to wipe the blood from the corners of my mouth. After she finished, I took out my phone and sent a message to the funeral home manager: “I’ve made the final payment. Let’s do the handover in a week.” After sending the message, I felt another wave of dizziness, my vision went black, and I passed out again. As I lay on the hospital bed, my consciousness gradually fading, I faintly heard the nurse’s anxious voice. She seemed to be on the phone with someone, her tone full of worry. “Mr. Leo? This is City Central Hospital. I’m the nurse in charge of Ms. Amber. Her condition is very bad right now. Can you come over?” My heart tightened. That nurse had indeed told Leo about my condition. I wanted to stop her, but my body felt drained of all energy, and I couldn’t even muster the strength to speak. Not long after, the door to the ward was suddenly pushed open. I thought Leo had come, and my heart filled with panic. However, the person who appeared at the door was Bianca.
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