Deep Love Fades, No One to Save — Novel

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In a world where love once flourished, a devastating car accident leaves one woman trapped in darkness, both literally and metaphorically. After losing her sight, she senses a chilling shift in her home, but her husband, Willy, insists it's just her imagination. The truth shatters her fragile reality when she unexpectedly regains her sight and discovers another woman has taken her place — pregnant and entwined in Willy’s arms.

As their lives intertwine in a web of deceit and betrayal, the protagonist grapples with feelings of rage and heartbreak. How can she reclaim her life when the man she once adored now seems to thrive in the presence of another? Amid the echoes of laughter and passion that fill the rooms she once called her own, she plots her escape from this twisted love triangle.

But as tensions rise and secrets unfold, will she find the strength to confront the betrayal? Or will the darkness that enveloped her become a prison from which she cannot escape? In a story filled with raw emotion and fierce determination, the question remains: can love truly fade, or does it linger in the shadows, waiting for a chance to ignite again?

Deep Love Fades, No One to SaveChapter 1

Ever since I had lost my sight in a car accident a year ago, I felt something was off at home.

Even though the only ones living in our home were me and Willy, I could always sense the presence of a stranger.

Willy said it was just my imagination and I believed him.

Until one day, I unexpectedly regained my sight and discovered that another woman had already moved into our home. She was Willy’s true love and her belly was already heavily swollen.

“Willy, when will you divorce that blind woman? I don’t care about the title, but the baby needs a legitimate identity!”

“My dear, soon, soon. Just be patient a little longer…”

Watching them kiss so passionately, my heart turned to ashes.

It’s time to end this.

I decided to fake my death and disappear completely from his world.

——

While in the bathroom, I accidentally slipped and unexpectedly discovered that I had regained my sight.

Hanging on the wall was a bathrobe belonging to a strange woman, the sink was cluttered with unfamiliar women’s cosmetics and the trash can held several used condoms.

I was stunned. Was I dreaming?

Before I could collect myself, footsteps sounded outside the door.