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Chapter 13 I Want A Divorce

Author: Artemis Z.Y.
last update Huling Na-update: 2024-12-05 01:59:49

Mia's POV

The hospital room is too quiet. Too white. Too empty.

Just like me now.

The morning light hurts my eyes. I keep my hand on my stomach. There's nothing there anymore. No movement. No life. Just emptiness.

When the door opens, I know it's Kyle. I always know. Even now, my heart still responds to his presence. I hate that it does.

"You should be resting," he says. His footsteps are measured, controlled. Everything about Kyle is always controlled.

I turn my head slowly. He looks perfect. Not a hair out of place. Like nothing has happened. Like our babies aren't gone.

"How's Taylor?" I ask. I can't help it. I need to know if he spent the night with her while I was losing our children.

His jaw tightens. "She's fine. Some bruising."

Of course she is. Taylor always lands on her feet. While I lose everything.

"The doctors say you need rest," he continues, checking his phone. Always checking his phone. "I've arranged for the best specialists—"

"I want a divorce."

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