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.

saw it wasn't my

the divorce papers, and I

life lingered, haunting my

I was

eyes open and found myself staring into the faces of Antonio and

my hospital gown, yelling, "What's wrong with you? Calling the cops on us? You want Eloise and me to go to jail? How

out, and blood began to

acted oblivious and demanded I

collapsed

muttering a feeble apology, I looked up, surprised

a doctor? Your wife just got

pulled

to reattach the IV and then shoved

door closed, it hit

surgeon who saved my life, unmistakable

idea what was happening outside, but Antonio's

through the air. "Why are you protecting a stranger?

There was a scuffle.

Then the nurses returned,

to each

seen Dr. Clayton do angry. He

ground with