I Wish You Well
At the peak of my career, my husband slapped me in public.Ā
With a look of disgust, he said, āTess, youāre pathetic. You made Grace fail the class because youāre jealous. Donāt you know sheās applying for a scholarship?ā
Caught off guard, I stumbled and fell to the ground, clutching my stomach as pain surged through me. I knelt there, begging him to take me to the hospital.Ā
However, all he did was swat my hand away and sneer. āQuit the act! Arenāt you just a useless woman who canāt get pregnant?ā
At that moment, my heart felt like it had shattered into a million pieces. It wasnāt long before bystanders intervened, insisting on taking me to the hospital. Unfortunately, it was too late to save the baby.
Once the surgery was over and the reality of what had happened sank in, I turned to him and demanded a divorce.