Loving You Was My Last Mistake
Their voices weren't loud, but I heard every word.
I stared up at the white ceiling. I should've felt heartbroken. Yet, I had experienced the pain so many times that all I felt now was numbness.
At that moment, my phone buzzed. It was a text from Ambrose.
He wrote, "Sorry about yesterday. I acted out of line, but you were at fault too. Our wedding will take place the day after tomorrow. Just stay home and rest for now. I've got back-to-back surgeries, so I'll be staying at the hospital."