Lovestory–Chapter 1
On the eighth anniversary, I found a pair of unfamiliar underwear in the pocket of Harry Mooney’s
coat.
When I approached him, he coldly spoke, “I just accidentally bought the wrong size for you. You were so suspicious. I should have thrown it away!”
I lowered my head without saying a word and poured the prepared feast into the trash can.
Late at night, Harry’s beloved, who was far away In another country, posted an Instagram photo. In the picture, a man’s large hands were gently massaging her.
On the long and rough finger, there was our wedding ring.
I
She was extremely sweet. “As long as I wanted to go back to my country, my Superman would come and bring me back, no matter how far away he was.”
I liked the post calmly and turned around to pick up my ex’s business card and called the number.
“Do you still need someone over there? I can… go over anytime.”
“Of course, Valery. You know I’ve always been waiting for you.”
I didn’t speak, bitterness surged in my heart.
Years ago, Harry helped me, leading to a complete fallout with Cristofer Rowland. But after eight years, Lam still begging to return, like a clown.
But now I am all alone, and Harry has drained the last trace of love from me. There is nothing left
that I can’t let go of.
After hanging up the phone, I immediately went to apply for a passport.
Harry called in a hurry and started scolding right away, “Why are you looking for something unpleasant intentionally? Janet just wanted to post something happy on her Instagram!”
I didn’t speak, and the pen moved delicately as it signed.
He felt that I was acting strangely and asked, “What are you doing? Are you not at home?”
I casually told a lie, “I am getting the car inspected.”
“I’m going to put a sign on Janet’s car right now, so please help me queue up. I’ll be there in a
moment.”
I opened my mouth to refuse, but the call was immediately hung up.
He continued to disregard my words as always and went straight to his own goal.
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sighed silently and, before leaving, decided to help her one last time, swallowing my pride chinpletely.
the ‘795254‘ on the license plate and remembered Cristofer’s unchanged password for the past eight years, which is also 795254.
A long time ago, I pestered him about the meaning of it, but he always evaded the question and even became angry.
“Just a bunch of meaningless numbers, do you really have to keep asking and asking endlessly? Divorce if you want!”
At that time, I was stunned by his yelling. It was the first time I had seen him so angry, and he even forced me to change all of my passwords to 795254 in order to assert his authority over me.
I pondered for a long time before. And now I finally understood its meaning.
I gave a bitter smile. They love each other deeply.
I thought his odd behavior started from when Janet Woodard broke up with him abroad two years ago, but I didn’t expect that he had never cared about me from the beginning.
Since that was the case, I had no reason to stay.
I handed my passport to Cristofer. He said he would come to pick me up and take me back.
I was just about to refuse, but he firmly said, “How can you come alone? It’s too dangerous. I must come to pick you up.”
“By the way… take a look at how capable he was, to abandon you for his so–called beloved.”
Tears shimmered in my eyes as I fought back the sourness in my nose.
I remembered when I had a miscarriage before, Harry didn’t take me to the hospital just because of a phone call from Janet.
And he immediately rushed overseas.
As I was pushed out of the car, I clumsily fell into the mud. Without any hesitation, he said, “The hospital is just one intersection away. Janet is afraid of thunderstorms when she’s alone abroad, so I must rush over immediately!”
“You’re healthy enough. If you could save the baby, I’d reward you. If not, that’s on you!”
As I watched the resolute departure of the car, my heart felt completely shattered in the pouring rain, but I still persisted in crawling to the hospital.
Unfortunately, it was too late. I watched the undeveloped baby and cried helplessly.
The doctor sighed and said it would have been good to be five minutes earlier.
even just five minutes, Harry was unwilling to share with me
When he came back, he looked at my abortion certificate with a cold face and burned all the baby clothes I had prepared, one by one.
There was only infinite disgust in his eyes. “What a waste!”
I wiped away the tears that fell from the corner of my eye and whispered a thank you to Cristofer.
Just as I was about to hang up the phone, I felt a familiar touch from behind.
“Who did you call?”
