Shattered Melody Leaving My Cold-Blooded Husband

During my piano finals, my husband's first love deliberately broke my cochlear implant.

I confronted her, but my husband shoved me away without hesitation.

"Sienna didn't mean it. Can you stop being so petty?"

He called me narrow-minded and said I needed to be taught a lesson.

He hid my broken sound processor, leaving me unable to hear or purchase a plane ticket.

He told me that if I wanted to return to the States, my only option was to hide inside a cargo crate.

Trapped in that crate, I suffocated as sharp, agonizing cramps tore through my abdomen.