Divorce After the Five-Million Deception

He said he owed five million to loan sharks. Said if he didn't pay up, they'd break his legs.

I worked my day job, then stayed up all night drafting plans for him, selling them one by one.

The day I coughed blood, he showed up with ginseng soup. Mouth full of how much he ached for me—phone still open to another woman, the two of them picking a honeymoon destination.

Later I collapsed outside the emergency room, and a message from him lit up my screen：

“If you don't come back and sign the divorce papers, I'll let her have the baby in the apartment you paid for.”