Maudy was wearing a fine white coat, and the white pearl earrings on her ears made her look gentle and elegant.
The scarf around her neck alone was worth tens of millions of dollars. The waiter rushed to greet her as soon as he saw her. "Mrs. Aprilio, Mr. Kevin didn't accompany you to choose jewelry today?"
"Mrs. Aprilio, our shop has the latest jewelry models, every type is very suitable for you."
"Mrs. Aprilio, the emerald you ordered last time has arrived. You can wear it later, it will definitely match your skin color."
The waiter did not stop offering products to Maudy. Maudy looked at Jessica with a smile, her gaze, full of satisfaction, seemed to declare her victory.
The whole world knew that Kevin spoiled her like a jewel, but no one knew that Jessica was his legal wife.
Jessica clenched her fists as she thought, "Why did I meet someone I didn't want to meet at the most miserable time?”
Maudy asked softly, "If you want to sell this high-quality ring quickly, then you will lose a lot."
Jessica reached out and grabbed the ring box, then said with an angry expression, "I won't sell it."
"Not selling it? What a shame. I actually like this ring. Since we know each other, I planned to buy it at a high price. Isn't Mrs. Jessica short of money?"
Jessica's hands felt stiff. Yes, she really was short of money. Because Maudy knew about it, she trampled on her dignity without mercy.
The maids around her were busy giving advice, "Ma'am, she is the fiancée of the director of the Aprilio Group. It is rare for Mrs. Aprilio to like your ring, she will definitely give you a good price, so you don't have to wait for the procedures from our side to get the money."
How painful this title "Mrs. Aprilio" was. It was clear that a year ago, Jessica swore to tell Maudy that she would never get a divorce, so that Maudy would bury her intention to get Kevin.
A year had just passed, and everyone already knew her identity. Jessica increasingly felt that her marriage to Kevin was just a ploy.
When she saw that Jessica was hesitant, Maudy smiled happily and said, "Mrs. Jessica, just name the price."
That cunning face was really disgusting. Jessica looked at her coldly and said, "I'm not selling it."
Maudy refused to let go. "Mrs. Jessica is already at the end of her rope. Is it possible to still care about self-esteem? If I were Mrs. Jessica, I would happily let go. It seems that no one has told you that if you insist on not letting go of something, your face will look very ugly."
"Mrs. Maudy's words are really ridiculous. You are so proud of your loot. If you really like robbing, why don't you go rob a bank?"
As the two argued, the ring from the jewelry box flew out, and then there was a "tringgg" sound as the ring hit the floor.
Jessica quickly chased after it. The ring was immediately thrown towards the door and stopped in front of a pair of beautiful handmade leather shoes.
Jessica bent down to pick it up. A drop of water from the top of the person's head fell on her neck, it was so cold that it pierced her bones.
She slowly looked up and then saw a pair of cold eyes. The black umbrella that Kevin was holding had not been closed, so the raindrops rolled down from the curved surface of the umbrella and fell on Jessica's head.
The fine black wool coat made Kevin's figure look tall and handsome.
Jessica was confused as she looked at him. She remembered the first time she met Kevin. At that time, Kevin was only twenty years old, standing in the sunny playground wearing a white shirt, as if he was standing at the top of Jessica's heart. That scene was forever imprinted in her heart. At that time, Jessica was only fourteen years old.
She was wearing a knitted sweater, the fluffy texture made her look even thinner, and her pointed chin looked thinner than it had three months earlier.
Kevin looked very respectable, while Maudy was as low as dust.
Jessica's movement to take the ring stopped immediately. At that moment, the man lifted his leg and stepped on the ring with one foot, then passed Jessica without any expression on his face.
Jessica was still half-crouching. This ring was designed by her according to her favorite design, it was not conspicuous, unique in shape, and the only one in the world.
After wearing it, Jessica never took it off, except when taking a bath.
If it weren't for the fact that she was currently really short of money, she wouldn't have planned to sell it either. However, the thing that she considered precious was only considered trash in the eyes of others.
It was not the ring that the man stepped on, but Jessica's precious past.
Maudy smiled as she walked closer to the man and explained, "Kevin, are you here? I just happened to be choosing jewelry when I saw Mrs. Jessica selling her ring."
Kevin's cold face showed no expression. His icy eyes stared at Jessica's face with anger, and he asked in a cold tone, "You're selling this ring?"
Jessica held back her tears while biting her lip to stop herself from crying. "Yes, does Mr. Kevin want to buy it?"
Kevin smiled mockingly as he said, "I still remember Mrs. Jessica once said how important this ring is to you, but it seems like your sincerity is not that great. Something that no longer has sincerity to me is just trash."
Just as he was about to respond, the burning pain in Jessica's stomach disturbed her nerves again. As the tumor grew larger, the pain that was initially mild now felt like her heart was being stabbed.
Jessica looked at Kevin and Maudy, who looked so harmonious. This handsome man and beautiful woman stood under the bright lights. They seemed like the most ideal couple in the world.
Jessica suddenly had no more strength to argue. "No matter what you give to a man who has changed his heart, he will not care about you anymore, even if you open your heart completely to him," Jessica thought.
Jessica tried to endure the pain and took the ring, then, slowly, she walked back to the cashier to get the box and the ring certificate.
She didn't want to look weak in front of Kevin. Even though she had to faint from the pain, she still kept her steps firm.
As she walked past Kevin, she said softly, "Just like Mr. Kevin, I used to think of him as my life. It turns out now he is just a stone that can be exchanged for money.”
Kevin felt that something was wrong with Jessica. Jessica's smooth forehead was covered in sweat, and her face looked as pale as paper, as if she were trying her best to endure the pain.
A big hand suddenly pulled Jessica's arm, and then a low voice was heard, "What's wrong with you?”
Jessica pushed Kevin's hand away and said, "It has nothing to do with you."
Without looking back again, Jessica tried to straighten her back, then left and disappeared from Kevin's sight.
Kevin also watched Jessica leave. It was clearly Kevin himself who chose to dump Jessica, but why did he still feel hurt now?
Jessica found a quiet place and immediately took out painkillers from her bag.
She knew that all healing processes and anti-cancer drugs would have side effects, so she only bought some painkillers and regular stomach medicine. This could make her feel better than nothing.
Looking at the heavy rain, she thought, "Is that the only way out?"
Kevin was the person she didn't want to meet. However, for the sake of her father, Jessica could only struggle.
Jessica immediately went home and cleaned herself up. After that, she took a taxi to Permata Villa.
More than a year ago, when she returned from abroad, her mother called her. They had not seen each other for more than ten years, who knows how her mother is now?
Jessica looked at the beautiful villa. It seemed that her mother's life had been quite good all this time.
After stating the purpose of her visit, a housekeeper took Jessica to the living room. There sat an elegant and beautiful woman, still as lovely as she remembered.
"Jessica." Those beautiful eyes looked at her.
However, the term "Mother" still could not be uttered from Jessica's mouth.
Moments later she returned, glass in hand. Drink this. Your stomach still needs warning before the ocean.Kevin took it, gratitude in his eyes. “Thanks, Jessica.”They looked at one another. Not like earlier—not as sweethearts, but as two moms and dads trying to find a new kind of love in the pieces of what was.And for that day, that was enough.That morning the air was calm and cool as Kevin got ready to go back to work. Jessica made warm tea in a kitchen, while Anya was still curled up on the couch with blanket with bunny picture watching her fav cartoon."You might be doubtful about leaving her with me," Jessica said half-laughing as she put a little thermos in Kevin's work bag.Kevin, who was fixing his shirt, turned and grinned. “I’m really very sure. With you I know Anya is safe even more than safe.”
Jessica didn't reply at once. She just filled a cup of milk, then put it in front of Kevin. "Jonas or not, you really need to take more care of your body. Anya needs you.”Kevin took the cup. “And you? Do you need me also?”Jessica was shocked. She didn’t think Kevin would say that. For a͏ bit, she just looked at the table, not meeting his eyes.“That’s not the point, Kevin.”“But that is what I want to know,” Kevin's voice stayed calm, though it sounded more soft. “I know I have done a lot of wrong things Jessica. But lately you and Jonas got closer.”Jessica straightened her back. “What do you mean?”Kevin sighed, looking out the window for a bit. “I’m not silly Jessica. I saw how he gazed at you. And you… you didn’t step back.”
They shared breakfast as a family—Anya was eating her bread while seated on Jonas’ lap. After breakfast, they decided to head to the backyard to play together. Jessica got a mat, storybook, and a small ball, and Anya raced towards the grass, bursting with laughter while attempting to outrun Jonas, who was chasing her.Jessica prepared orange juice while watching the children through the kitchen glass. He initially impression suggested they were a complete little family.However, part of her still struggled with some unseen boundaries.After running until she was tired, they rested under a shady mango tree. Anya dozed off on Jessica’s lap, and Jonas sat quietly next to her watching Jessica. “You look peaceful when you’re with her,” he said gently. Jessica turned her head to look at him."Anya... s
When the nurse went away she grabbed her phone and opened the picture album. There was an image of Anya napping in her arms, a pic with her dad in the kitchen, a snap of Jonas quietly kissing her head while they sat in the hospital yard.She tapped the screen then whispered; “I will fight I will be back”Afternoon after the chemo time was done Jessica stopped at the office to ask for info about the costs. She knew her savings were low. She had secretly sold some of her things, even thinking about selling a house from her mother’s inheritance.“Sorry, Mrs. Jessica,” said the cop “For this round͏ of chemo... everything is paid in full.”Jessica was surprised. “Paid for? By whom?”The cop looked at the system. “Paid in a name of Kevin Aprilio”Jessica stopped. Her hands squeezed the paper she was
Without noise, tears rolled down her cheeks. Words were of no consequence. To Jessica, Anya’s embrace and loving gaze said everything. That was ample. In the afternoon, Jonas brought the results of the follow-up test. Finding Jessica sitting down, he shared the news. After Anya resumed playing, he showed her the examination results.“Your response to chemo is quite good. But we need to add one more cycle. Your body is strong, Jessica. You can do it.”“I’m beginning to notice that I might be losing hair, and I’m scared that one day I’ll wake up and my body won't function normally.” Jonas softly held her hand.“I know you’re frightened. But you are not alone.”Jessica glanced at Jonas. “Is it okay if I share something?” “Always.”
He stared at Jonas sharply. “That’s you?”Jonas moved his head bit by bit. “No, but I know a person.”Jessica frowned. “Kevin?”Jonas nodded.Jessica fell silent.Jonas went on, “He paid for all things without telling no one. I just found out yesterday when I asked because there was a chance to enter the patient's priority.”Jessica felt her mind blur. She didn’t take her eyes off the IV drip and the fluid that was dripping at a steady pace.“Why did he do that?” she inquired as though voicing the question took a toll on her. Jonas exhaled sharply.“Maybe... because of guilt. Or love that he couldn’t express. Or because he realized you were the only person who cared about Anya like your own flesh and blood.”