Breaking Free from the Ex-Husband

Chapter 122

Chapter 122

It was like being suddenly pushed into a deep abyss in a dream, weightless, with an inexplicable suffocating feeling like a mountain pressing down on him, making it hard for him to breathe.

Heartbeat was racing like crazy.

But couldn’t catch my breath.

It felt like someone had a tight grip around my neck.

Heriberto was sweating profusely, eyes wide open, staring into the pitch–black darkness in front of him, feeling like he was on the brink of death.

He opened his mouth, raised his hand to touch his neck, and gasped heavily.

I don’t know how long it took, but eventually his breathing became

easier.

Touching the bedside lamp turned on, the light in front of his eyes and everything familiar, made him feel like he was back in the real world.

He sat up and glanced at the clock on the bedside table that Iris liked.

It was only a little past ten in the morning.

In other words, from taking the sleeping pills to falling asleep and then waking up, it was just less than half an hour.

How could this happen?

The sleeping pills tonight, surprisingly didn’t work.

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He looked down, saw the sweat–soaked clothes on his body, closed his eyes, tapped his forehead with his hand, then got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

He came out of the bathroom, grabbed a cigarette and a lighter, opened the curtains, and then went to the French window and lit a cigarette.

was the darkest, so

swirling blue–white smoke, at the

wasn’t a single star in the sky, just like

“Dear.“.

he seemed to hear Iris

suddenly turned his head to

There was nothing behind.

Silence is terrifying.

sudden speeding

there’s nothing

just heard Iris calling

how is that

been missing for six

It’s been six months.

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her for six months, but didn’t get

Iris used to sweetly call

me the

heart that he enjoyed every “darling” she called

never

to hear Iris call

to her, hugged her, kissed her, and

Iris, where were you?

let

Heriberto couldn’t fall

table next to him, the cigarette butts

shone through the French window and landed on his face in the early morning, he put out the half–smoked -cigarette in his

where Merlin and Zayden are now?” he asked in a serious tone as soon

for a few months, there

probably always where Iris was,

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