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my surroundings. However, I didn’t bother to look into it. W

myself rest properly. But the phone co

a deep sigh and threw it on my side. Just like I thought,

word: husband, saying I should go

ea

art of my married l

the bank stating that my card had received another wire transfer from my hu

e made me do was to go the hospital and donate blood

e married? I bet not. And the funny thing was, he treated m

gave it to Alice-the-bitch-Perez. And this month, they got blo

e catch a cold and fever. That’s why I only stayed at h

sage from an unknown number, stating: “There’s no such thing as a real Mrs. Reed. For the past three years, you have brazenly held that position. Howev

l

a s

iage, and now, someone will call me that word. The shock and anger linger

e I knew that I was not like that. My grip on the p

cial characteristics, making me swoon. And it was Alice Perez who was resting on his should

ps was slightly raised? Geez, sel

when I read the name of the caller. When I answered it, E

cook. The servant is off today!” she exclaimed, whic

e connected to my husban

Wyatt, I have alw

hought I couldn’t be a secret

were odd and finicky to me. They let me cook, wash, and clean for

ustomed to it

ith the ridicule of othe

orgotten about me, his wife, except that I needed to work with his inst

eep sigh. At this moment, I’m tired

Alice who sent it. And this is not the firs

rited comments from others, but that photo of Wy

s washed over me. Is it possible that t

. The relationship between me and Wyat

mind and didn’t hesitate to send these words to h

d, I felt confident in that dec

phone rang, and the word ‘hu

ce right now—seeming

me smirk. His voice became different all of a sudden; it became warmer. However, his next words seemingly

Supreme Court,” she cut

nbox, stating that my bank just received another one

companied by an overwhel

up and changing my clothes. I can’t waste time

ged to get out of the house and took a

’t bother to answer it. After that, he never dared t

ently waiting for him. And after an hour, he came with a

y do you need to think of this all of a sudden?” Madness lingers in his voice, but I never dared to leave his

d my lips parted in surprise. I don’t want the coldness in his eyes. I

ed too much for this mo

ting my head since I was sitting wh

to get a divorce. “It’s easy for us to get the divorce pape

ll regret later,” he uttered,

s—a Greek god-like face and well-defined- which fascinated me initially. But

furious at me, but thin

enough to be his

this many times and wanted to get straight to the point, “That was mar

nd started walking to the judge's office

u wanted?” Wyatt asked, sudde

ed. I am already here, an

h that I need to ch

t into laughter

might change my mind, but I heard nothing but “Alice needs blood, she’s ill...” so there was no reason for me

r I finished signing, I let go of the pen since my hand started to tremble. When I looked up

pen and swiftly si

ned it. And there, I can see the signed

e. We don’t have to go to the hearing since we bot

ht and didn’t bother to look back when suddenly, a force grabbed me by th

ion today. I texted you earli

r her. I don’t care even if she dies,” I uttered, which tightened his grip on my arm. Seems h

and how he clenched his jaw. “Alice is si

e last time, Wyatt has not forgotte

marriage three years ago was for you t

e truth, I was in excruciating pain, as if so

upply blood whenever Alice Perez needed

y coldness under his sword brows with my glistening eyes. My haughty and cal

ly known that I am nothing more t

ke one final donation of my precious blood and settle up

sure of what his grin meant, befo

side the cab. When I got inside the hospital, I walked towards Alice’s private room on the left wing of the hospital. I push

smile at me. And I don’t know what to t

y here. Look, I am still not in the best shape. I’m sorry if my hea

with a melancholy expression on my face. I didn’t

ew that would send that. And the p

ose machines could be heard. I didn’t wait for her answer a

Y

ething is not right with Ivy—why suddenly did she want a divorce? It was clear a

many problems that I need to face. I never th

hought I knew her already. I thoug

thrice this month, but I thought she was okay with

me as my wife, despite the fact that she’s the supplier of blood f

ivorce doesn’t

t had just happened. I know Ivy will still run to me if she’s

walk to Alice’s room. Soon as I opened the door of her room,

rabbed her by the arm. “What do you think you are doing, Ivy?!” I ex

cal staff and dismissed them.

anic in her eyes. Suddenly, her eyes f

? I didn’t do anything.

w it’s you,” Ivy cut off as s

fore she took out her phone inside her sling bag and scrolled something into

reen of the phone. I stared exactly a

lice. Alice’s face flashes

y taken because I don’t remem

and meetings to deal with at the company. When I visi

I said, I am here to settle everything.” Her eyes pierced

the madness

t and I were already separated. I hope you’re already satisfied w

understand how the photo got into Ivy. My eyes were

do anything. I didn’t take this photo,” she said, stuttering as she grabbe

“Wyatt, I can apologize to Ivy. I swear,

?” I asked as I faced her. “It’s just a photo. You don’t need to judge and make decisions just beca

after you donate blood for Alice,” I said and walked t

the doctor came wit

lood transfusion?” I asked, which m

es, Miss Perez felt dizzy and even collapsed earlier, which injured her

Injured? Then what

es, yes… we’ll do it

me. I saw how she let out a frail smile on her lips

er that much to decide to r

ce take that if s

s right—that som

houldn't be making decisions on h

if I felt it right earlier, but her temperature seemed high when I touched her. And it

he s

ver mind. Maybe I a

y moved clos

down the white blanket, wearin

bit when I saw Alice’s

d, trying to move away from Ivy. However, Ivy smirked

d. I knew that it ju

need a blood transfusion?” Ivy’s mo

o my side, “My body is weak and… and the blood transfusion makes me reco

to talk when

ad and let out a smile, “you’re trying to drain my blood, right?” her voice was cold, “sorry, but I will not give you another chance,” she

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on as I exited the room, and I felt as if I had b

’s number, my voice choking with tiredness as I t

breath was too heavy,

o go home,” I uttered as I started to walk away from Alice’s room. I don’t

is voice was conniving, “Whe

d continued to walk my