After a severe accident left me in a coma, I discovered it was a blessing in disguise. My wife, Elaine, and her lover had plotted my death, hoping I wouldn’t wake. While I lay in a hospital, I overheard Elaine on the phone, revealing her plan and her disappointment that the mechanic hadn’t done a better job tampering with my brakes.
Despite the betrayal, my condition improved, and I was eventually visited daily by Jenna and her son Arthur. Jenna’s kindness and the comfort she provided helped me through my darkest days. I fell in love with her, especially since Elaine never visited again.
When Jenna prepared to move away due to debt, I finally regained consciousness. I surprised Elaine, who had come to check on my supposed death, and confronted her with the truth. I divorced her and began a new life with Jenna and Arthur, embracing the love and happiness that emerged from my ordeal.
