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

lawyer drafted the divorce papers, and I

lingered, haunting my thoughts as I drifted into a

long, I was

throbbing headache, I forced my eyes open and

wrong with you? Calling the cops on us? You want Eloise and

tore out, and blood began to

and demanded

collapsed into

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

you even a doctor? Your wife just got

and you pulled out her IV,"

reattach the IV and

closed,

surgeon who saved my life, unmistakable with

was happening outside, but

the air. "Why are you protecting a stranger? You got a thing for my

There was a scuffle.

Then the nurses returned,

to

Dr. Clayton

with