Too Late for a Second Choice
It's my husband, Niall Luther's birthday. I take my son to the hospital to visit Niall since he's working late; I want to surprise him.
However, we get into an accident on the way there. When I rush to the hospital with my bloodied son in my arms, I see Niall holding his first love's daughter. He coos at her and says, "This might be a small wound, but there's a risk of infection if it isn't handled well!"
His first love, Chelsea Blanc, gives him a chiding look. "You treat Lulu so well that I'm getting jealous."
Niall wraps an arm around her. "It's only because I love you. You're the one I love the most."
I pull out my phone and call him. He keeps his arm around Lulu White and rejects my call. So, I text him, telling him our son is injured and has been taken to the hospital where he works. I tell him he needs to attend to our son.
However, he berates me for lying. I have no choice but to take my son elsewhere for treatment.
Before leaving, I see Niall kiss Chelsea tenderly and tell her he wants to take her to an amusement park.
That's when I know he and I are over.