📕I left the hospital alone and calmly asked for a divorce—she broke down that night in an empty home

📖 Story Synopsis: I’m a rich second-generation heir who never strives for self-improvement, indulging in pleasure and living a life of excess every single day. So when my family started pressuring me to get married, of course I was a thousand times unwilling. But under my parents’ forceful arrangements, I was still pushed into a blind date. The other party was a wealthy heiress my father had carefully selected. Clean family background, impressive résumé, flawless conditions— so perfect there was nothing to criticize. In less than two months, we rushed into marriage. But it was only after the wedding that I realized she and I were never the same kind of people. My wife, Willow, was the textbook definition of a career-driven powerhouse. Career first—she valued work above everything else. She even rushed back to the office on our wedding night. At first, I fully supported her career. After all, I genuinely admired girls who worked that hard. But what I never expected was that for the sake of climbing higher, she would stop at nothing. Even when I was lying in the ICU, she didn’t care at all. She just said to me, “George, it’s time to take your medicine.”