ログインIn the third year that I've been diagnosed with late-stage bone cancer, Xenia Jensen, the ex-girlfriend whom I have "abandoned" back then, barges into my rented apartment with the rest of her team that she leads as a police captain. Every day, I have to rely on large amounts of morphine just so I can force myself to stand like a regular human being. I can only twitch violently as I try to grab a pill bottle on the table, my skin completely riddled with needle marks. Xenia chuckles icily as she savors how pathetic I look. "Oh? It's been seven years since we last met, and yet I never thought you'd stoop so low as to become a drug addict. "Where did your gusto to get a better, richer girlfriend go? I can't believe you're willing to humiliate yourself just for some so-called medicine!" As soon as Xenia's words fall, I point at the pill bottle with a trembling finger. "Please, officer… Can you please give me my medicine?" Xenia chortles in response. She picks up the bottle before walking toward the bathroom, soon flushing it down the toilet. "You want your medicine? Go ask the peeps at the rehab for it! It seems both your heart and your body are rotten to the core after you left me for another woman!" I'm in so much pain that I'm convulsing violently right now. "Oh… Then… Am I going to die?" I curl up on the floor, hoping to tide over the latest wave of pain by using the method my doctor has taught me. But Xenia merely gazes at me coldly from the side. In fact, she starts recording me, saying that she wants to make me a living negative example.
もっと見るThe stew Frank made was the last bit of warmth I had left in the world.Xenia let out an inhuman scream and bolted toward the morgue.She shoved past everyone in her way and rushed to the gurney covered with a white sheet. Her hands shook as she yanked the sheet back.I lay there quietly.That was when she finally saw the dense scatter of puncture marks and scars across my body.They were no longer evidence of addiction to her.They were ports from bone biopsies and chemotherapy marks. Every single mark was proof of the fight I had put up over the past three years just to stay alive.Xenia's legs gave out. She collapsed to her knees with a dull thud.…Aaron was immediately suspended for fabricating evidence, giving false testimony, and dereliction of duty. Charges were filed against him.What awaited him was the full force of the law and a ruined life.Xenia, on the other hand, returned to her office in a daze.When she opened the deepest drawer on her desk, she felt somet
Aaron reached out to check my breathing, then he pressed his fingers against my carotid artery.The next second, his face went deathly pale. "Oh no! He's in shock! He's not breathing!""What?"Xenia froze for a split second before slamming the brakes and rushing to the back seat like a madwoman. "Stop playing dead! Caleb! Wake up!"She grabbed me and shook me hard in an attempt to force me awake.But I didn't cry out in pain as I did before. I wouldn't be able to respond to her with a smile anymore.My arm went limp under her grip. The silver band wrapped in red thread slipped off my thin finger and dropped to the floor.A sharp clink sounded.The thread that had bound us together for seven years finally snapped.Xenia stopped.She stared at the ring rolling across the floor, then back at my lifeless face.The world seemed to go silent.She still thought this was another act or trick to escape punishment.That was until her trembling hand reached out and touched my che
The police car carrying me to the rehab facility was suffocatingly silent.Xenia was driving, while Aaron was in the passenger seat.I was cuffed in the back.The car rolled out of the station. I watched the city blur past the window, knowing I didn't have much time left."Officer, can I make one last request?" I asked suddenly.Xenia glanced at me through the rearview mirror. She didn't respond, but she didn't shut me down either."I want to go back to my apartment just to grab a piece of clothing."Aaron immediately cut in. "Are you still trying to pull something? The facility provides uniforms."I ignored him and just kept my eyes on Xenia in the mirror.For some reason, she turned the wheel. The car changed direction and started heading toward my rundown apartment."Five minutes," she said coldly.Once I was back in the place they had already torn apart during the search, I headed straight to the bed.With some effort, I dragged out an old wooden chest hidden underneath
I fumbled to wipe the blood with my sleeve, but the more I wiped, the worse it got. In seconds, half of my sleeve was soaked in a dark red.Shock rippled through the audience.Aaron reacted instantly. He rushed onto the stage with a pack of tissues. He wiped at my face while subtly blocking most of the cameras with his body.He leaned in close and whispered, "Keep talking, Caleb. If you say one wrong word, I guarantee that that old man will drop dead of a heart attack in the holding cell."My entire body went stiff. Every ounce of resistance inside me was snuffed out in an instant.I lowered my head and swallowed the metallic taste of blood along with my tears.Then, I lifted my head again and looked toward the radiant woman standing below the stage.With everything I had left, I dropped to my knees. "Thank you for saving me, Ms. Jensen."Thunderous applause erupted from the crowd.As I got up, I caught a flicker of confusion in Xenia's eyes. Her gaze lingered on my blood-stai






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