My Wife Left Me in a Fire to Save Her Assistant — Novel

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In the aftermath of a devastating fire, Ian's life hangs in the balance—both physically and emotionally. As the flames threaten to consume him, his wife, Janet, makes a fateful choice, rushing to save her assistant, Harry, while leaving Ian behind. The betrayal cuts deep, and when Ian wakes from his coma, he is left scarred not only in body but in heart as well. Janet's feigned concern feels hollow, and the more she tries to mend their shattered relationship, the more determined Ian becomes to sever their ties for good.

But as Ian navigates the treacherous waters of his marriage’s collapse, he discovers that the flames of betrayal burn hotter than he imagined. With Harry now stepping into his former role and Janet seemingly moving on, Ian grapples with a torrent of emotions—rage, heartbreak, and a desire for revenge. How far will he go to reclaim his life, and what lengths will he reach to expose the truth behind the fire?

In a world where loyalty is tested and love can turn to ashes, can Ian find the strength to rise from the wreckage, or will he be consumed by the very flames that once threatened to take his life?

My Wife Left Me in a Fire to Save Her AssistantChapter 1 Women Are the Most Ruthless

At the fire scene, I was being surrounded by flames, and my wife, Janet Scott, rushed into the fire without a second thought, but she only saved her assistant, Harry Johnson.

Janet saved Harry, but I was left to be consumed by the fire.

I had suffered extensive burns that nearly killed me, and Janet was indifferent to me, but she took care of Harry meticulously.

I finally gave up and took out the divorce agreement.

Janet cried and begged me to come back, thinking I was still buying it.

However, she didn't realize that I had truly let it go this time.

That was right. I let it go, but I would never let her go!

As I was being scorched by the fire, I felt as if every inch of my body was about to be roasted.

I was about to burn to death, wasn't I?

When I saw Harry hiding in the corner and looking at me smugly, he had a bucket of water from the water dispenser dumped on him, so he was soaked through, and he was standing in the safest position.

It was already at this point, and he even wanted to make a bet with me. "Ian, how about we make a bet? We'll bet on who Ms. Scott will save first when she comes later.