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

Seeing the smile creeping up on Theresa's face, Elizabeth opened her mouth to say something but swallowed her words. "Speak up, keeping things to yourself isn't your style." Theresa, being sensitive, looked at her friend. Elizabeth hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's nothing really, just that I saw your husband with another woman last night, it was probably just a fling…" "Hmm." Theresa's expression remained unchanged after hearing this. But as she was walking back to the hospital room, she accidentally tripped over the IV stand, hitting her big toe on the wheel of the stand, causing her to frown in pain and it took her a while to move again.

The realization hit her like a wrecking ball—her husband had loved another woman before marrying her. Tears streamed down her cheeks, tracing a path of anguish and heartache as Riya struggled to suppress her sobs. The people she had placed her utmost trust in, the men she had cherished dearly, had not only betrayed her but also shattered her trust into a million irreparable pieces. The pain was insurmountable, as every ounce of love she had poured into those relationships now seemed wasted and misplaced.

Seated near her room's window, she peers sadly at the sky, her heart filled with sorrow. It has been one week since it happened, but the memory of every detail remains vivid, as if it had just occurred a few hours ago. She can hardly fathom the fact that her husband, Daniel, is no longer alive. His untimely death took place shortly after their wedding. Though she did not love him or harbor any feelings for him, he was still a human being. It is not justifiable for someone to be murdered.

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."

“Your father and I fell in love on day one. But it was something that I knew he would help me with due to the nature of the situation I was in at the time. I needed someone to love, your father was there. The love I had for your father was born out of the act of me falling out of love with my ex and breaking up with him that night. That was when I met your father in a bar. He wasn’t looking for anybody to love anyway. It turns out that he was out of a bad relationship too. Funny how we were both drunk in vegas and we decided to get married the same night we met. “And what happened next? We had you. But you were not the one who brought us together. We loved each other. We stayed on. A couple

Tears finally escaped — hot, furious, unstoppable. On the coffee table in front of her sat a framed photograph — one of her and Argan, taken back when they looked like the perfect couple. But beside it was another photo, long hidden away: a faded picture of Almira, Argan’s first love — the woman who had died years ago. Her trembling fingers brushed the yellowed photograph. Almira’s smile was gentle, pure — radiant in a way Revania could never capture. > “She was your first love,” Revania whispered. “And Devia… she’s just her shadow, isn’t she?”

" 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

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.