Chapter 7

Chapter 7



Clyde guarded his phone like a fortress. It was off-limits for anyone but him.

Yet, there we were for the second time. When the cops called, Kayla answered. It was the same story when I tried reaching him.

"If it's no big deal, I've gotta go. We're busy," Kayla said, her voice dripping with a smugness that made it clear she relished emphasizing "we" as if I needed a reminder that they were together.

"Tell him to call me back after his shower," I managed, my voice trembling from rage and pain, which amused Kayla greatly.

"He'll be too busy after his shower to call you," she retorted, her tone light and taunting. "Whatever it is, you can tell me. It's all the same."

though the pain made it

to Westbridge with him is from marital assets. Those cozy pictures of you two are evidence of an affair during the marriage. Or would you be keen on returning that money if I pursued

the fact that Clyde is over you. Dream on. All you care about is money. You are a selfish gold-digger. Clyde regrets marrying you every single day.

her words leaving a bitter taste as I stared at the dark screen of my phone. A part

"Melanie? Melanie!"

curtain around my hospital bed flew open, revealing Jade Scott, disbelief etched across her face. "Why are you here? Did you have surgery? What happened? Did you relapse? I thought they

with questions,

while Jade caught her breath, I asked, "Why

next to her where her grandma was lying. "My grandma is here. I bolted

and didn't tell me? Where's Clyde? Was that Clyde's mistress

her words hanging in the air. My condition meant I couldn't leave the hospital even if I wanted to.

reached out, taking

had been my college roommate and one of my

but she was in

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