When Love Becomes a Cage by Nora

Chapter 6

Chapter 6



As I watched them walk away, everything suddenly clicked. No wonder Clyde never brought Kayla home. He was worried about her allergies to dog hair.

The young nurse looked like she was about to call out to him, but I stopped her.

"Ms. Crawford, is that your husband? That's not right," she said, clearly outraged.

The nurse was young, probably fresh out of college, and filled with a sense of justice.

I shook my head. "It's fine. We're getting a divorce. If he had stayed, I might've died sooner."

Anger could be a woman's worst enemy. Maybe it was because I'd been bottling everything up for the past three years, but my cancer came back.

The drama ended, and the doctors resumed planning the surgery. Perhaps feeling guilty about me, they checked my vitals and, finding them barely acceptable, scheduled the surgery.

Maybe it was my neighbor Brenda's cross that worked. The doctors had said my chances were slim since it was a recurrence, but the surgery went incredibly smoothly. I guessed God's blessing meant I got to live a bit longer.

I was suddenly grateful to Clyde for making me angry. If he had been too nice, I might've died sooner.

scalp was tingling. It wasn't my first surgery, but it hurt more, maybe because I knew there was no

If only I had listened more to what she said, maybe she wouldn't

the anesthesia is normal. It'll pass." Sympathy was evident in her eyes. I could guess why. Today, I must've become the talk of the hospital, not because of the cut on my head, but because

surgery, no one reached out to me, and I couldn't be bothered to care. The

of the night, I'd occasionally check my phone. Clyde never reached out. No calls, no messages. But I kept seeing updates from him and Kayla. Kayla loved to share

her, she was the main

huh? Because of an allergy,

they're out

our troubles. Sure, but at least we're not as

Patterson is openly cheating, and she doesn't

In their eyes, I was the woman with a

seemed to have

once a sought-after designer at the company. And when I first joined, Immediately added this gossip group. They didn't know who I was then, so they shared everything with me. But it seemed no one remembered I

business partner. I hadn't managed the project for months and had no idea what they

if the Patterson

the company is stepping up. What about our project? Who's going to cover our losses?" The more they

I've just had surgery

appearing vulnerable was the best approach. It wasn't my fault, so

stunned, softening their tone, "You had surgery? You're in the

you can't

Patterson, try contacting his