Semua Bab My ex-husband’s nightmare: Bab 41 - Bab 44

Lydia I adjusted on my seat leaning out to hear the report. He pushed the brown envelope to me. “What did the report say?” I asked, looking down at it without touching it. Fear has begun to crawl into my skin with the look on the doctor's face. He wasn't smiling. He just held a solemn look on his face. I had a bad feeling about this. He pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose. I picked up the envelope without opening it. The name of the hospital and the address were in one corner of it. “Her kidney has become bad,” he stated. “We knew this before,” I replied. We knew it from birth. It was what we talked about earlier. He shook his head as if to tell me what he meant. This time was different. “You have to understand that this is not the end of the world. With the fear in your eyes, I will advise that you hold yourself as I tell you this.” He continued, and I nodded a bit too briskly, urging him to carry on. “Melanie will need a kidney transplant.” My world stopped, my ey

MasonDavid sent me the address just as he promised. As I drove down to the bar, I couldn't help but think about Lydia. She must be celebrating now, and a part of me wishes I were there with her. I reminisced about the time when we vowed to be together to celebrate every win and loss together. That probably didn't count anymore.I pulled in front of the bar where other cars were parked. From the amount of luxurious cars in the parking lot, it was clear that this wasn't an average bar. As I approached, loud music resounded from the entrance. Light flashed in different colors, temporarily brightening things around me.I stepped inside the bar. It was more like a club than a bar. There were so many people in the middle of the bar dancing and pushing their bodies together. I was led to a private booth by a waiter dressed in a black shirt and trousers.“Man!” David stood when he saw me. He was in a white button-down, his suit jacket placed on the side. He held a glass of drink in