My Husband Declared Me Brain Dead, But His First Love Survived Her Brain Cancer novel Chapter 1

After storming into the remote little town with his bodyguards, Sebastian Edwards had a cold, grim look on his face.

Using directions from his driver and asking around, he finally located the old house where my grandma and I had lived for years.

Staring at the worn-out door, Sebastian raised an eyebrow before kicking it open.

"Isabella, get out here!"

"Three years without a word, and now this? You promised to help me with my mom! What’s your excuse for not showing up for three years?"

"Hurry up and explain to her that there’s nothing wrong with our marriage, and apologize while you’re at it!"

Sebastian yelled outside for a long time, but there was no response.

Of course, no one was going to answer. I had been dead for three years.

If Sebastian had even bothered to visit me once in those three years, out of whatever was left of our marriage, he would’ve known I was never coming back.

But he never did. Not once.

He was too busy living the dream with his first love, Charlotte, in their luxury mansion, enjoying their perfect little life together.

When I didn’t come out, Sebastian grew impatient. He took a step back, coldly ordering his bodyguards:

My heart ached as I looked at Grandma. Without me there to care for her, she had aged even more.

Her clothes were dirty, like they hadn’t been washed in a long time.

I should’ve been there, taking care of her, giving her the peaceful end-of-life care she deserved.

But I’d been blind, marrying the wrong man.

Now, Grandma had to bury her own granddaughter.