His "True Love" Was Fake... So Was My Corpse, Sucker! - Chapter 18: Chapter 18

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Whitney's counterattack triggered a new wave of public opinion.
Major media outlets published photos of Harrison collapsing and being rushed to the ER.
Netizens went absolutely nuts:
[Holy shit, where did this Xavier guy come from? How dare he steal Mr. Sterling's woman—does he have a death wish?]
[Damn, even though Mr. Sterling was a dick for mistaking Vera as his girlfriend before, Whitney officially announcing her engagement and slapping Mr. Sterling's face is pretty harsh. You know these past two years Mr. Sterling's been heartbroken, drinking himself into a crying mess every night!]
[After Mr. Sterling got his memory back, he refused to believe his Whitney was dead and searched the world for her like a madman. Wherever he went, he wore those shoes Whitney gave him—wore the soles clean through but wouldn't replace them. So devoted yet so pathetic!]
[Because Whitney loved lilies, Harrison started the Lily Foundation to help amnesiacs recover their memories and reunite with loved ones. That kind of compassion is really admirable.]
[Whitney used to love Harrison SO much—spent eight years trying to help him remember, willing to be called a simp. Looks like Mr. Sterling broke her heart and she's not looking back!]
[Holy crap, Xavier's a medical genius! He's Professor Morgan's star student, became chief physician at a top hospital before 30, comes from money, and he's gorgeous!]
Whitney's eyes lit up as she commented: [Yeah, my Dr. Xavier is not only handsome but also amazing at basketball!]
The comment section exploded instantly:
[OMG the real person just replied to me! Whitney really seems to like Dr. Xavier!]
[Something's off here—why would a rich, eligible bachelor like Dr. Xavier fall for a divorced woman with a kid? They've gotta have history!]
Dedicated netizens quickly discovered they were the same graduating class and found photos of her watching Xavier's basketball games.
It was a perfect shot of Xavier making a basket while looking at Whitney.
The sunset bathed the big guy in light, giving him a golden glow.
She showed the photo to the man, sounding cheerful: "Xavier, look at this shot of us gazing at each other—it's got such a romantic vibe!"
"Mm, beautiful." Xavier ruffled her hair, teasing: "Very much like story protagonists."
Whitney gently touched the golden-lit boy in the photo, saying softly: "Actually, when I was hemorrhaging during childbirth and heard Harrison say I should make room for Vera, I was so desperate I lost the will to live."
"It was hearing you constantly calling my name that pulled me back from death's edge."
She took Xavier's hand, her voice serious: "Xavier, you're my salvation and my confidence for starting fresh. I'm so glad we could reconnect, get to know each other, and be together."
They gazed quietly at each other.
The man's dark eyes gradually filled with tears as he gently held her, his voice choked: "Whitney, I almost lost you that day. Every time I think about it, I..."
He struggled to suppress the pain in his heart, showing a brilliant smile: "Turns out healing and saving lives has such great merit—it let me save the person I love and be with her day and night, never to part again."
Whitney raised her hand to wipe away the tears from his eyes: "Okay, no more sadness. You can do what a fiancé gets to do now."
The man's warm kiss fell down, precious and gentle. She closed her eyes and got lost in it without pulling away.
Just as they were kissing passionately, the urgent phone ring interrupted them.
Whitney saw the caller ID and her expression changed as she answered: "Mrs. Sterling, you're calling me?"

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