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Tragic Accident

Author: Susi_miu
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"I will never let you divorce me. You can't do that to me, T!"

As if she couldn't take it, Magdalena with all the frustration exploding in her immediately chased Theo's steps who began to move away towards the car park.

Magdalena growled in annoyance as she took off her heels and ran to her own car. The woman who currently looked miserable immediately started the engine and ran the car at full speed once she realized her husband was far away.

Magdalena was not willing to let her relationship with Theo end in one night, after what she had worked so hard for. Being able to have Theo in body and soul was a complication that she could finally face.

Deep down, Magdalena still loves Theo. She is not willing to let any woman out there take his place. Theo is one of the million men who is not easy to conquer, it takes extra sacrifice and Magdalena doesn't want it to be wasted.

Damn, why is Magdalena so much more tempted by her existence in the entertainment scene that the carcass of her affair is smelled by Theo.

"You'll still be mine, T. No matter what happens, you're mine."

Magdalena unconsciously pressed the gas pedal even deeper, causing the car to split the road crazily. Theo's footsteps had disappeared to nowhere, the man was speeding like a wild racer.

"You have to be able to forgive my mistakes, darling. I don't want you to get away from me," she muttered frantically, her car still speeding past Manuel Fangi on the racetrack. Magdalena was a woman full of ambition, no wonder why she was more concerned about her apology being accepted than how many points the speed needle showed on the car's kilometers.

Magdalena's smile grew as she turned the corner, which meant she could see the tail of Theo's car afterwards. Unfortunately, after a few meters around the bend-Magda lost control, and the car, which should have been on the main road, swerved and hit the road divider quite hard.

The thunderous sound from the impact of the car's hood was proof that this single accident was one of the worst. Even the driver had to be thrown out a few meters from his stalled car.

Blood splattered all over the body of the poor woman who had lost consciousness. It seemed like tonight was her bad luck night. She had fallen down the stairs. Caught having an affair, an accident too.

***

Theo looked straight at the hospital floor with a blank stare. Just now after returning from the place that witnessed his disappointment with Magdalena, he had to receive an emergency call from the hospital.

Magdalena, the woman he should have been ready to divorce in a few moments, was rushed to the hospital in a critical condition. Magdalena's severe accident was a sad spectre for Theo himself.

Theo cursed to himself, why didn't she just die? So he didn't have to go through the hassle of getting a divorce in court - if a deathbed divorce would make his life easier. Now what could Theo do? Waiting for something uncertain made him sick.

At first Theo did feel guilty, because he indirectly caused Magdalena's accident. However, if you think about it, the woman deserved it after what she had done to Theo, betraying and humiliating him in front of the man who was Magdalena's affair. Karma was never misplaced.

"With Mr. Witson?"

Theo nodded as a nurse came out of the emergency room where Magdalena was.

"You need to complete the administrative fees so that the operation can be carried out immediately."

An involuntary snort escaped Theo's lips upon hearing the word surgery. Already hurt, Theo had to take responsibility for everything now. Remember, Magdalena is still his wife.

Theo lazily strode towards the administration department, finalizing everything so that his head wouldn't be bothered by the pending divorce.

Once everything was done, he carried his footsteps out of the hospital. Lazy to argue with the contents of a head that was getting weirder and weirder.

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