When the Plane Crashed, My Pilot Husband Directly Snatched My Life Jacket Away Chapter 1

When the plane crash happened, my pilot husband Samuel immediately snatched away my life jacket.

He pinned me firmly against the emergency exit, using me to shield his first love from the raging flames.

Giving her the chance to survive.

In my previous life, the same thing happened. He pushed me out to save his first love.

As the plane disintegrated, I was burned alive, my body completely destroyed.

He cried inconsolably at my funeral, yet married his first love the very next day.

But then he got into a car accident. Before dying, he said he regretted his actions.

If given another chance, he swore he would save me.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back at the moment of the plane crash.

Once more, he chose to save his first love, tying me to the disintegrating plane to await death.

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Samuel used a safety rope to bind me tightly to the emergency exit.

Having learned about airplane emergency procedures, I knew clearly that he intended to use my life alone to give everyone else a chance to escape.

Using my body to block the oncoming flames, delaying the disintegration of the plane's emergency exit.

But I would be incinerated the instant the exit broke apart, my body torn into countless pieces.

This was something emphasized repeatedly in survival training.

Samuel must have remembered.

"Samuel!" I shouted, but in the blink of an eye, I saw him embracing his first love as they jumped into the sea together.

He held her figure tightly in his arms.

The plane's fuselage grew hotter and hotter, plummeting at an extreme speed.

And I was left hanging at the emergency exit, experiencing the torment of ice and fire.

My arms were scorched by the fierce flames.

The skin gradually curled and blistered.

The plane began to rapidly break apart in two places.

At that moment, my entire body was overwhelmed by the fear of impending death.

Looking at the death knot Samuel had tied with his own hands, seeing my wrists bruised purple from being trapped, I finally understood how laughable Samuel's deathbed regrets in my previous life were.

Heaven had given him another chance.

Yet he still gave the opportunity to live to his first love, Olivia.

This time, he even felt sorry that Olivia's face had been burned in the previous life due to the fire, so he directly used me to block the rapidly approaching flames.

Watching the fire consume my arms, yet calmly helping his first love put on the life jacket snatched from my hands.

Using the life-saving rope meant for escape to seal off my path to survival.

Enduring the pain, I watched as the plane was about to disintegrate, feeling the agony of my limbs being torn apart.

It hurt so much, the pain made me faint.

But when I opened my eyes and saw white walls, I was momentarily dazed.

"She's awake!"

Having just regained consciousness, I was surrounded by a crowd of people.

Several doctors and nurses pushed through the crowd and approached me.

"Vitals normal!"

"No adverse reactions!"

"Excellent!"

The doctor in charge told me that in the last moment before the plane disintegrated, I had fallen into the nearby sea.

A man who had been sea fishing rescued me.

He drove through the night to bring me to the hospital.

Most fortunately, that man was also an accomplished surgeon, so along the way, he saved my life using his extensive emergency medical knowledge.

The group surrounding me were mostly reporters.

This plane crash with zero casualties had received extensive media coverage. Due to the massive exposure, the media discovered that there was one unauthorized passenger on the flight beyond the official headcount.

But the airline refused to provide the specific passenger list, citing protection of customer privacy.

In the end, it was the pilot Samuel who admitted that his wife Chloe had used his name to board the plane against regulations.