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652words2026-01-26 09:06

My fiancé is a University Professor
My fiancé,Daniel Thompson,is a professor at a university.He has always been strict with himself and treated others fairly.
However,to save his first love,Emily Johnson,he personally sealed a corpse inside a sculpture.He hollowed out all the organs and coated the body with resin paint and rosin.

Later,when the police came to him to ask for clues about the murderer,he lied and concealed the truth.But he didn't know that the corpse was me.When he found out the truth,he completely lost his mind.
In the school’s abandoned classroom, my body lay in a pool of congealed blood, already cold to the touch. Forty-eight stab wounds marred my flesh, the metallic stench of blood hanging thick in the air, sickeningly sweet.
The door creaked open. A man slipped on a surgical mask and shut it softly behind him.He looked at the murder scene in the classroom and his body stiffened at first.After a long time,as if having made up his mind,he squatted down and put on gloves.
It was my fiancé, Daniel Thompson—professor at the Academy of Fine Arts, here to “save” his first love.
Half an hour ago,he received a call from the murderer.The murderer threatened him to help dispose of the body.
"Professor Thompson,I'm sure you can help me with this little request,right?"

"Otherwise,I'll have to start with your precious one."
"Maybe it's not bad to let her be buried with me."
Emily Johnson on the other end of the phone was terrified and her voice trembled as she pleaded for help.
"Daniel,I don't want to die..."

"Save me!"
Daniel had always prided himself on principle, refusing to compromise for personal gain—a trait I’d admired. I’d been certain he’d defy the killer. But for Emily, his resolve crumbled. His dark eyes flickered with agony as he clenched his fists, finally muttering, ”Send the address.”
I watched in silence as he entered the room, my still heart aching as if it might shatter.
Daniel Thompson put on white gloves.He started to act neatly according to the murderer's request,carefully cleaning up all the evidence on the body.He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead,took a deep breath,as if it took a great deal of courage,and began to deal with my organs.
Until a small embryo slipped out of my belly.Due to the number of months,the embryo had already taken shape.It was small and stained with blood,looking extremely miserable.
And Daniel Thompson,who had always been strong and composed,finally couldn't hold back his emotions when he saw this embryo.He leaned against the table and vomited violently.
Disgusted? That’s our child, I wanted to scream.
I floated in the air and watched as dense sweat dripped from Daniel Thompson's forehead into his eyes.His hands were shaking,and his face was extremely pale.
This was the second time I had seen him in such a state of losing control.he last time he’d lost control like this was after his sister Lily’s death—the killer had targeted her to punish me for aiding the police. He’d blamed me utterly: After learning the truth,he thought that I had killed his sister.If it weren't for my meddling and provoking the murderer,his sister wouldn't have been targeted and wouldn't have died.
Even now,his heartless words still echoed in my ears.
"Why didn't you die instead!"
“If you’d stayed out of it, Lily would still be alive!”
“I’ll never forgive you.” Now I’d granted his wish. I was truly dead.
My soul floated in the air and watched as Daniel Thompson threw the small embryo,along with the organs,into a black plastic bag.I reached out my hand trying to catch my baby,but my hands passed through the plastic bag like smoke.Helpless, I watched as he dumped the bag into a filthy trash can, its contents jostling horribly.
I finally couldn't bear it anymore.My body swayed and I fell to the ground,crying out in despair.
"That's our child..."
"How could you be so cruel,Daniel!"