Novel & Cerita After My Husband's First Love Died In An Avalanche

He walked to the side of the hospital bed and dropped to one knee, kneeling at my bedside. "Pearl, I know I was wrong," he pleaded. "But please, don't divorce me. I truly can't live without you." Tears started to roll down from the corners of his eyes. I scoffed, looking at him with a mocking smile. "Hank, when you called me petty on our wedding day, you didn't feel any love for me. When you went on a honeymoon with Susie, you didn't feel any love for me. Now that we're divorcing, suddenly you feel like you love me again?" I sneered. "Your love is really cheap."

After all, I was the obstacle between him and his precious Emma. His hand traced the long scar on my back - the one I got pushing him out of that car's path. His fingers trembled. "Alice," his voice cracked, thick with tears. "How did it end up like this?" "When we first got married, you were so gentle, so loving. Remember how you used to make me soup when my stomach acted up? You swore you'd always take care of me, and I... I promised to cherish you." He wiped roughly at his eyes, his badge catching the harsh morgue lights.

She took away the comfort I needed that day and I hated her since that day. ••••••••• Years ago... It was a gloomy day for all of us. The sky was pouring hard rain. I can clearly remember that day. My husband went into a battlefield between lycans and werewolves. and he.... My husband died during the attack by the opposing force of Lycans. I stand froze as I watch my husband's body covered in a white cloth. They opened it to its neck. "H-Honey." I remember how words were trying to escape my mouth but could not.

He let out a long sigh. I drifted closer. To my surprise, his eyes were a little moist. The light of the setting sun fell across his face and cast him in that familiar light I used to love so much. However, why was he crying? Were those happy tears? After all, he had waited so many years for this. He had finally avenged Evelyn Wright. Evelyn was his first love. Back in college, they were the golden couple everyone envied. Meanwhile, I was just the useless coward standing in the background with a silent crush on him.

" Dramatic? So risking my life to save his one true love was just being dramatic. Suddenly, I felt like I did not know the man standing in front of me. Christopher, didn’t you say you would love me if I donated my bone marrow? Why did my child have to die while you’re here whispering sweet words to another woman? …… The day Nikki was discharged, Sally made a pot of rich chicken soup. The smell wafted through the air, even reaching my nose. All these years of marriage, and I had never once tasted Sally’s cooking. Christopher always asked me to be understanding, to be considerate of how hard it was for her to raise him all on her own. In the end, my understanding led me to death!

Since then, cracks began to appear in the marriage I had worked so hard to keep. I tolerated his behavior for the sake of Cooper. However, this time, Evan continued insisting on getting the coat for me only when it was Black Friday. It reminded me of the truth of my marriage for the past years. The husband who would plop himself down in front of the computer to play games right after coming home from work. My son, who detested me for being strict when disciplining him. Nothing seemed to be worth my effort anymore. Centering my life around Evan and Cooper was meaningless.

It was my only conscious to know that I was calling him, remembering him when I can feel that my death was so near to claim me and I would be gone from here before I can say the true feeling of my heart to my contractual husband. I love you. It has always been him from the first time when I saw him at that gymnasium, looking powerful and eminent in that suit of his, smirking with his sinful lips that made my knees turned to jelly. Hell, when we first kissed, I thought I would never had that again until we shared our first night as a wedding couple. I know for sure that I was falling for my husband. I was in love with Eliot Park but the fate was not on my side as I was clinging to my life for

I had clung to the idea of marriage because I desperately wanted a home of my own, and Tristan had seemed to embody every dream I had about what a loving husband should be. That was why I later insisted on marrying him without any hesitation. In my previous life, that decision had cost me a lifetime of regret. But this time, I had a second chance to set things right.

I was feeling tired a lot and I had put our son to bed early and headed to my room, Davien was called away to handle some rebels with Vlad at the edge of the territory, Rusev told me to go to bed and I drifted off to sleep. I felt the worst pain ever and I screamed, there were noises in the hallway and I felt like my heart was being ripped out, it was more than him cheating on me. I ran to my son's room and saw the blood, I scream and felt a pain in my stomach, Vlad and Davien push the door and saw my son's lifeless body, Davien yelled, "Where is Rusev, damn it?" I saw the blood between my legs and the doctors were called, I had lost both my babies, and the rage I felt, was like no other, I

Zeke panicked. He knew that if the Lowell family turned against him, he would get nothing. He crawled to me on his knees, clutched my pants, and started crying. “Sophia, I was wrong. I made a big mistake. “I was confused. That woman fooled me. The only person I love is you, Sophia. “Your father is just like my father. How could I think otherwise? It’s all a misunderstanding. “Please explain this to the police for me. We’re husband and wife. You can’t just stand by and do nothing!”