NovelEnglishChapter311 "Grace, I bought a car seat and a stroller." "I also pre-ordered a camera. Let's record every moment of our child's life." I left Antonio's messages unanswered.
Soon, another arrived.
"Are you unwell? Why haven't you replied? "Should I cancel the meeting and cget you?" When he received no response, the calls started, a dozen or more.
I deleted his texts and ignored the ringing.
Then Corine sent another video, another clip of them together.
I took a deep breath, trying to compose myself.
To my surprise, Antoarrived at the hospital, rushing to my side and pullinginto a hasty embrace.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Where have you been? You didn't answer my texts. I was so worried!" "I wasn't feeling well and wanted sfresh air. My phone died," I answered calmly.
"It's my fault. I should have made more tfor you. But there was an emergency meeting at the office," he explained.
An emergency meeting that required him to unbutton his shirt? I looked away, pretending not to see his rumpled clothes and the love bites on his neck.
Antoledto the car, visibly relieved.
I watched silently as he retrieved an enormous bouquet of roses from the trunk. "Please accept this and forgive me." The local flower shops had the freshest roses.
He boughta bouquet every the passed by.
I used to see it as a gesture of love.
Now, I realized it as a token of guilt.
Corine's video flashed in my mind again.
Her moans, her writhing beneath him, her words echoing, "Antoloves me." I didn't know when their affair had begun.
Looked at him now, I felt like I didn't know this man at all.
Hen2 He'd been worried when I didn't reply to his texts, setting aside his and his mistress to search for6ontent belongs to swnowne Yet, he'd also bought a mansion for her behind my back.
I'd loved him for over a decade, only to discover I was a stranger to the real Antonio.
My silence made him anxious.
"Did I do something to upset you?" He reached for my hand, placing it against his cheek.
Images from the video flooded my mind. I recoiled, nausea rising in my throat. I began to vomit.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAntowas fastidious, yet, without hesitation, he cupped his hands to catch my vomit.
I had barely eaten in days; it was mostly water.
The dual torment of my physical and emotional pain brought tears to my eyes. Looking at him, I saw genuine caring.
But it didn't change the fact that he betrayed with Corine.
I fought back the wave of anguishet consumingand pulled away.
curling up on the Swourling ap "Let's go home." Antosaid, his eyes red-rimmed. He leaned over to fasten my seatbelt pattinge my hand.
He thought I hadn't noticed him a secretly shove a pair of stockings love a paig further under the seat.
Or the strange perfmingled with the scent of cigarettes that almost el madefetch again. I rolled down the window, staring out at the passing scenery.
The urge to leave Antonio, to leave this city, had never grown stronger.
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