"You both have a husband and a wife, Francine. Why don't you focus on your husband and build your own family? Why do you want to destroy mine?" I asked her. She could not speak and just bowed while crying. I am quick to pity people when I see them crying in front of me, but they don't deserve my pity. "Lily, please. I tried to stay away from him and forget about him. I tried everything I could just not to show him again, but destiny brings us to each other," she said one after the other. I shook my head and gasped. It hurts for me because we are both hurting because of one man, and I know one of us will go home the winner and the other will go home the loser. "I don't care about your feelings, Francine. That's not valid to ruin a family! And I'll do my best to save my family, so I'm here to warn you. Stay away from my husband," I said to warn her. I know I don't have a fight because Cristiano really loves her and he only rebounded me to forget Francine, but I am hoping and taking
That's how Cristiano treated me in the following days, and I know the reason. He doesn't want me anymore because his attention is on someone else again, and he feels that Francine loves him again. "What happened to your right hand?" Stella asked me. I'm at the condo now, and Stella visited me again. I looked at my hand, which had a little burn due to the burn earlier. "Ah, nothing. I just accidentally stuck it while I was cooking," I told her. It was actually an accident earlier because Cristiano and I had an argument. I almost burned what I was cooking earlier, and he grabbed it from me, but I insisted that I cook it myself. By being naughty earlier, I made him so angry that when he jumped, the hot pan hit me. "My gosh! Stop cooking. Cooking is not for you no matter what you do. Tell Cristiano to get you a cook so you don't have to struggle!" Stella preached to me one after the other. "No, it's okay. Also, I really want to learn how to cook," I answered her. The whole afternoo
"I'm his brother. I'll take care of explaining it to him," said Liam to my bodyguard. I shook my head because Cristiano might be even more angry with me, but I don't want to be locked up inside the house, and I have the right to go out. "I will be reprimanded, sir. I might even lose my job," he replied to Liam. "I will take care of you. I will also call Cristiano to say that I am with his wife. He has confidence in me," Liam continued insisting. We also talked to my bodyguard for a few minutes until we convinced him, and I was able to go out. "Why doesn't Cristiano let you out of the house?" Liam asked me. I couldn't speak right away because even I didn't know why he didn't want to let me go. I just thought of another reason to answer Liam's question. "Ah, he just wants me to rest. He doesn't want me to leave first so that I don't get tired," I said as an excuse. "Don't worry. I'll take care of talking to him later," he said. I nodded because I don't care if Cristiano gets ma
"Why are you returning the words that should be yours to me? You're the one who's cheating here and not me!" I added to him. He is really the one who is cheating on both of us, not me. He returned to his ex; he was seeing her secretly. Francine's husband and I are being cheated on. "So, you're recovering? You're doing this to shame me?! Your face is thick! I only married you because I was shocked and because of the child you're carrying! I agree to marry a girl, but nothing like you!" he continued. I wiped my tears and shook my head at what he was saying. There is no truth in that because cheating is something I can never do because I know how it feels. "I'm not taking it back. I'm not fooling you-" "Stop lying!" he shouted because I stopped talking. "You know Liam likes you; that's why you're going out with him! I wish you'd just marry him! You were a bit shy at first, but you like him too!" he said to me one after the other. I almost caught my breath from crying there. I shoo
No one can say how much pain I feel right now. I just lost my child, and that's because Cristiano hurt me. I blame myself because if I hadn't fought him, I hope it wouldn't have happened. If only I had stayed in that room and made him hurt me. I was just stupid while sitting in the hospital bed. I've been crying there for a while now, and occasionally I'll stop when I get tired. I can't accept what happened. I can't accept that the child I was waiting for disappeared in an instant. I have never even touched her or seen her, and I will never see her as a woman with me. "Eat this so you can get some strength. I called Sabrina," said Cristiano. He never left my side, even though I pushed him away several times. I cried even more because I remembered our parents and siblings, who were very anxious for the arrival of my future child, but that will never happen. I have no appetite at all. I don't want to see Cristiano because I just remembered falling down the stairs. I'm afraid that he
[After Flashback: Continuation of Chapter 8] *** "I-I'm so sorry to hear that, Lily. If only I knew what you went through," Liam told me. I wiped my tears and immediately drank the wine in front of me. I never thought that in a few years I would cry again. That made it very difficult for me to move on. After I asked Sabrina to help me take me to another country without anyone knowing, I started to forget everything that happened, but I still can't help but remember it sometimes. "What Cristiano did to you was wrong, but have you forgiven him yet? Are you ready to face him again?" Liam asked me. I laughed and shook my head because I could really face Cristiano. I really feel a little scared because I don't know how we will both react when we meet again. The only thing I want right now is to divorce our marriage, which is why I can't help but get angry every time he just throws away the papers I send him. Liam and I had a good conversation because I was able to explain to him eve
"We've been separated for a long time since our baby was lost. So, why don't you want to let me go?" I asked him. There was a tear in the corner of my eye, but I immediately looked up to stop the tears from flowing. I told myself that I would never cry in front of him again. "I-I don't want us to separate. Forgive me, Lily. I will accept everything; just don't divorce me," he answered me, and his hug tightened even more. I got out of his arms to get him away from hugging me, but he was too strong for me. "Leave me alone," I told him. I felt him take a deep breath before he completely separated me from the embrace, but my eyes widened at what he did next. "W-What are you doing?" I stammered to him. I looked around us, and I was very thankful because there was no one there. He knelt down and held my hand. "Don't leave me. Please." His voice broke as he reached for my hands to hold them. I had to bend down to look at him and straighten him up from kneeling, but he didn't move, j
In the moments that I wait for Cristiano's arrival, I fight against my sleepiness and fatigue. I haven't had much of a break yet because that was also the day I returned home from America. My nervousness and fear prevailed so much that no matter how heavy my eyelids were, I could not close them. More than half an hour has passed, and I'm sure Cristiano is close. I stood up from my seat and looked out the window again. The men guarding there still didn't leave, so I just held my breath. Aren't they tired or sleepy? I just shook my head, and I was in agony. I just hope Cristiano brought enough men because Mike has too many men. I was standing there for a while when I felt the watch in my pocket vibrate, so I quickly took it out to look at it. Cristiano was calling, so I didn't take too long to answer because of the nervousness I was feeling earlier. "We're here. The house has three floors. What floor are you on?" Cristiano asked me immediately. "Second floor," I answered. "Alright.