I lay weakly on the bed. After receiving treatment for so long, I finally felt my illness easing up.I subconsciously raised my head when I heard some noises. My husband of three years, Caleb Grant, came into view.My mom, Mary Cooper, was sitting beside me. When she saw Caleb, she hastily put on a smile and said, "Thank you so much, Cal. If it weren't for you, Liddy wouldn't have been able to recover so quickly…"Instead of responding to my mom, Caleb stared at me expressionlessly. He had always been gentle to me, so his behavior came as a surprise.He spoke. "You've recovered, huh?"I was slightly stunned. I had never heard him speak in such a cold voice before.I nodded, smiling. However, before I could say anything, Caleb scoffed. "Well, since you've recovered, it's about time you pay your debt."When he had finished speaking, several people barged in behind him. They had a surgical stretcher with them, and as they ran over to me, they proceeded to drag me onto the stretcher
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