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."

couldn't help but smirk at her audacity, even though the pain made

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

voice pitched as she snapped back, "Melanie, don't push it! Calling me names won't change the fact that Clyde is over you. Dream on. All you care about is money. You are a selfish gold-digger. Clyde regrets marrying

call ended abruptly, her words leaving a bitter taste as I stared at the dark screen of my phone. A part of me wondered why I was even fighting to stay alive. Shouldn't

"Melanie? Melanie!"

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 said it wouldn't come back

with

her breath, I asked,

was lying. "My grandma is here. I bolted

going on? You're sick and didn't tell me? Where's Clyde?

meant I couldn't leave the hospital even if I wanted to. When she saw my silence,

reached out, taking her

my college

found out my cancer had returned, but she was in

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