The Lies He Told Me (Grace and Antonio)

The Lies He Told Me 162

With the explanation finished, Antonio hung up right away.

I lay numbly on the hospital bed, thoughts drifting to the surveillance. cameras at home.

So I checked the video feed, my heart sinking as I saw Eloise and Antonio making out.

In their heated passion, they knocked over the camera. Eloise reached to cover the lens, but Antonio stopped her, grinning at it. "Let her watch."

As they went explicit, a wave of nausea surged within me.

I couldn't take it any longer. I grabbed my phone and called the police. "Hello, someone has broken into my house and is engaging in suspicious activities."

Then, I reached out to a lawyer I knew to start the divorce process.

Throughout our years of marriage, I believed, Antonio and I were truly happy.

That bubble burst when his first love, Eloise, started working at his hospital as his intern.

His attitude towards me had shifted ever since.

He belittled my fashion choices and constantly reminded me that, without a medical background, I could never fully understand him.

At that time, I started doubting myself.

I saw it wasn't

papers, and I sent them to

my life lingered, haunting

I

eyes open and found myself staring into the faces of

streaked with tears, and Antonio grabbed my hospital gown, yelling, "What's wrong with you? Calling the cops on us? You want Eloise and me to go to jail? How could you be so

tore out, and

and demanded I

and collapsed

a feeble apology, I looked up, surprised to see it was

you even a doctor? Your wife just

and you pulled out her IV," he

a nurse to reattach the IV and then shoved the stunned pair

closed,

was the surgeon who saved my life, unmistakable with

was happening outside, but Antonio's furious

air. "Why are you protecting a stranger? You

There was a scuffle.

Then the nurses returned,

whispered to each

seen Dr. Clayton do angry. He

ground with