As though he’d been scalded by boiling hot water, Matthew wrenched himself out of Allison’s arms, spinning his entire body towards Lily in surprise. Lily approached the two of them with a puzzled expression on her face, peering closely at Matthew’s companion.
“Oh, Lily,” Matthew exclaimed, nervous sweat dripping down his brow. He hadn’t been doing anything wrong, had he? It was only a friendly hug meant to comfort…
Matthew realized at that moment that he had been unconsciously insensitive of Lily’s feelings. Even though Allison was his first love and his ex-wife, he should’ve restrained himself from getting close to her, at least out of respect for his current girlfriend.
But just as he opened his mouth to say an apology, Lily’s face suddenly brightened, and her lips curved into a delighted smile.
“Oh! I know you. You’re that talented scientist, aren’t you?” Lily said, politely stretching out her arm for a handshake. “You’re Allison Whitney. You’re also Matt’s ex-wife, right? It’s really nice to meet you in person!”
Allison was extremely confused, her gaze traveling back and forth between Matthew and Lily before she hesitantly accepted the latter’s hand. “Y—Yes… and you are?”
“Oh, how rude of me.” Lily chuckled nervously, feeling a little embarrassed. “I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Lillian Hanson. I’m…” She sent Matthew a hesitant glance. “…Matt’s girlfriend.”
The air was instantly filled with an awkward tension. Matthew’s gaze was lowered to the ground, while Allison looked like she was in shock. Lily could feel the subtle tension coming from the two of them and kept smiling to help lighten up the atmosphere as she didn’t know what else to do.
She knew that Matthew had had a hard time moving on from Allison, and she respected that, for she also had a hard time moving on from her own long-time boyfriend a few years back. She and Matthew were like two broken souls woven together by the red string of fate, meant to support and heal each other’s scars.
At least, that was what Lily thought the nicest description would be. She was a romantic, after all.
Now, as she looked at Allison Whitney, she wondered how the latter couldn’t have known that she and Matthew were in a relationship. It had been publicized greatly a year ago, when reporters spotted them sharing a kiss at the park, and then the photos began to spread everywhere until their faces were revealed in the news.
For Allison to look so shocked and taken aback must mean that she hadn’t been following the news for at least a year now.
Lily wondered why.
“So… um…” Lily began hesitantly, unsure of how she should approach this type of situation. She didn’t want to seem like the jealous type of girlfriend, because she truly wasn’t, but she didn’t want to make it appear like her and Matthew’s relationship didn’t hold any meaning, either. “What a coincidence, huh? What brings you here by the way, Miss Whitney?”
Meanwhile, Allison’s head was filled with turbulent thoughts. ‘Miss Whitney, huh?' she thought to herself wryly. 'Right… I’m no longer Mrs. Laurier.'
'Even after six years, it’s still so hard to accept.'
“I just came… to get a checkup,” Allison finally managed to say, her voice coming out stiff and unnatural as if she were holding something back.
“A checkup?” Lily looked at her in genuine concern, not failing to notice her tear-stained face. “But… you look like you’re—”
“What did the doctor say?” Matthew interrupted quietly, looking at Allison straight in the eyes.
Having been with her for two years and being lovers for six years before the marriage, Matthew knew very well when she was trying to hide something or not. It wasn’t always obvious since Allison was used to restraining her emotions, but Matthew had taken note of all her little habits a long time ago, and that was how they could communicate well with each other.
As to how they couldn’t seem to do that halfway through their marriage, Matthew had no idea. However, there were just things in life that didn’t work out in the long run, and he learned that the hard way from his divorce with Allison.
Allison was now looking at him in surprise, and tears sprang to her eyes once more. Lily, alarmed, took out a handkerchief from her pocket and offered it to Allison. The latter politely accepted it and wiped the tears away, looking like she was in great despair.
It must be really serious, Matthew knew. Allison usually never expressed her emotions like this, especially in front of people she barely knew. She often prided herself in being a strong, independent woman who could handle herself and didn’t need to be comforted by anyone. Matthew, with his empathetic personality, couldn’t understand this and wanted to support her emotionally, but she would always push him away politely, refusing his consolation.
Perhaps that was also the reason why her stress had accumulated at that time, with all her overtime work and research that she herself willingly took on. She kept her emotions bottled up and worked and worked without stopping, never glancing his way, never accepting his help.
Face-to-face with her vulnerable appearance at the moment, Matthew was at a loss on what to say. He wanted to prod her about what it was, wanted to understand why she was acting so alarmingly like this, but something akin to fear began to surface inside of him, something that made him feel scared to know the answer. It was like a foreboding sensation threatening to swallow him up whole.
Eventually, Allison calmed down and thanked Lily for the handkerchief. “I’m so sorry, I…”
“Please, you have nothing to apologize for,” Lily told her softly. “But… um, pardon me if I’m crossing a line here, but… did something happen? You just look so sad.”
A rueful expression came over Allison’s face at that moment.
“I guess you could say that.” Chuckling humorlessly, Allison lifted her head to look both of them in the eyes.
“Today, I found out… that I have cancer.”
Matthew was still shaken by the news even after they returned to their villa. They came to this faraway island for a break from their respective careers. Matthew had been plowing through company matters nonstop with barely enough rest since it was a busy season while Lily handled numerous clients a day, a product of her fame from being Matthew’s new girlfriend five years after his divorce. At first, the clients came out of curiosity to see what kind of professional Lily was, but after experiencing her gentleness and passion for her work, they eventually became her loyal customers. Chairman Laurier hadn’t been quite pleased with their decision to take a break somewhere far away, but after some convincing from his wife, Lily, and Bryce, he gradually relented and allowed them to do what they wanted for one month. “I’ll be holding the fort here for a month until you guys return,” Bryce had told them before they packed up their things to leave. “Matt, I’ll be giving you progress reports t
Lily grasped him gently by the shoulders and slowly pushed him away so that she could look him in the eyes.“Get the closure that you need, Matt. We have a lot of time on our hands. We have thousands of moments left to spend,” she told him softly, the sincerity shining in her eyes. “We have numerous days, months, and years ahead of us, but Miss Whitney… she doesn’t have that kind of luxury.“Ever since we met, you’ve been warm and attentive, and I appreciate all the efforts you made just to make me happy. But there are also times when I feel that there’s something missing inside of you, an emptiness that can’t be filled even with my help. You need to gain understanding in order to let go, right?“So don’t worry about me, and go. I know that you’ll come back to me eventually.”***That was how Matthew found himself sitting in a restaurant the next day with Allison Whitney seated right across from him. Lily had insisted on getting her phone number the day before, so that was how Matthew
Matthew felt Allison’s words echoing in his head even after she left thirty minutes ago.“I left you because I didn’t love you anymore.”“It had nothing to do with my current illness.”“Don’t worry about me. My husband will take care of me.”'So it had nothing to do with her cancer, after all.' A wry smile curved Matthew’s lips as he shook his head. 'What was I even expecting? Why did I make a fool out of myself earlier?''She must’ve been really weirded out by me back there…'Matthew sighed. Husband? Then she was married now. But why didn’t her husband accompany her to the hospital? Had she felt the symptoms so strongly, but didn’t want to worry him so she went there secretly instead? Thinking about it this way, Matthew felt a pang of sadness in his heart.He had thought that she was all alone, that she would fight her cancer by herself, so he thought that…He stopped his train of thoughts right there. 'What the hell am I even thinking? Look at me, thinking about sauntering into her
Matthew let out a heavy exhale as he hung up and let the phone drop to the bed. Two days had passed now and he couldn’t stop thinking about Allison’s wish. Granted, it was something that she had hoped for when they were still naïve young teenagers, but there was no mistaking the sincerity in her voice when she said it back then, as if it were something she held dearly in her heart.But they were 31 years old now. They were a year late. Matthew even doubted that Allison remembered it. The next morning when she said those words, she was hungover and could barely recall anything prior to throwing up. She had been embarrassed that Matthew cleaned up after her and made sure to give him her thanks by willingly agreeing to go on a date after school. She had always been such a diligent student, so he often had a hard time persuading her to go out once lectures ended because she wanted to finish her homework and nightly studies quickly in order for her to get enough sleep.'…What am I thinking
They stood in the living room area in silence with their heads lowered, unable to look each other in the eyes.“Does your girlfriend know that you’re here?” Allison asked stiffly.“No,” Matthew answered simply.“Then what are you doing here, Matt?”Although she asked him, she knew why he came. For a man of his wealth and status, it wouldn’t be difficult to do a quick background check on people as well as figure out their jobs, family relations, and addresses. After that lie she made up on the spot about a nonexistent husband, he was bound to come sooner or later.He had always hated being lied to.Allison smiled wryly at the memory.“Please stop trying to push me away, Allison,” Matthew said quietly. “I’m not here to fight with you. I just want to help you.”“And what makes you think that I need help? Or your help, for that matter?”“Because you’re sick, okay?!” Matthew cried out desperately, and the clear pain in his eyes caused Allison to take a step back in surprise. “Why won’t you
The first thing Allison saw when she opened her eyes was the blurry white ceiling.'Where am I?' she wondered to herself as she shut her eyes momentarily, blinded by the sudden brightness. 'This isn’t my home…'As she relaxed herself and made use of her senses, she felt cold. She could hear the low humming of the air-conditioning unit and the IV drip piercing against her skin. She was covered by a warm, comfy blanket, which was a little weird because hospital beds didn’t usually feel this comfortable. The smell of medicine and anesthetics was also drifting in the air, reminding her of how much she hated hospitals.And then, she also felt a solid warmth pressing against her arm. As if there was somebody there with her…Allison opened her eyes blearily and painstakingly turned her head towards the source of the heat.There, with his arms folded on the side of the bed and his head resting against them, was Matthew, sleeping quietly.Allison didn’t know what she felt at that moment. Was i
Matthew sat on one of the chairs in the waiting area of the hospital, burying his face in his hands. A nurse had come by earlier after hearing the commotion and escorted him out of the room before hurrying to console the patient. Allison had screamed for him to leave and go away, still in a hysterical fit. The expression on her face earlier still haunted him, and he couldn’t get it off his mind. She looked like she really hated him. 'What happened to her six years ago?' Matthew wondered to himself, rubbing his eyes tiredly. He had stayed the night with Allison to keep watch over her after informing Lily of his whereabouts. Lily had been understanding as usual and even offered to accompany him today, but Matthew told her that he needed to convince Allison first. “Convince?” Lily had asked in confusion. “What do you mean?” Matthew hesitated. “She… doesn’t really want me to be here with her.” “But why?” “I think there’s something she’s not telling me, Lily.” Lily was quiet for a m
Matthew didn’t have any other choice than to respect Allison’s wishes at this point. He could only watch as she talked to the doctor, went into his office, and signed the waiver. He watched as she went through all the necessary procedures at the counter and paid for the bill herself, refusing to let him help with the funds. After that, she went back home, warning Matthew not to go after her.Matthew went home later on, crestfallen. For the first time in years, he longed for a drink, just something to wash his sorrows away.And no matter how hard she tried, Lily couldn’t comfort him.“Matt,” she said in concern as Matthew downed another glass of wine with bloodshot eyes. “Slow down.”Matthew said nothing, seeming too drunk to even register her words.Sick with worry, Lily managed to convince him to take a bath and go to sleep. She watched as he fell into slumber on their bed, his brows furrowed as though he were on the verge of having a bad dream. She sighed softly as she reached out a