Chapter 3
I’ll do it, Davion, don’t reject me.‘
“Be a good girl and go for the check–up,”
“I obediently went for the examination, but, honey, you previously said that your wife’s health was poor and she couldn’t conceive.”
“If I were really pregnant, I would consider it as carrying a child for her, and she can take care of the child. I won’t fight or compete, okay?”
Davion fell silent for a moment, “Go and check first, and then we’ll talk.”
The little girl sobbed as she pushed the door open and went in.
Davion finished smoking and extinguished it.
When he turned around, I pretended to have just walked over.
He seemed to pause for a moment when he saw me.
But soon, a tense and worried expression replaced it.
“Honey, how did you come to the hospital?”
“Was it discomfort or did you hurt somewhere?”
Davion grabbed my arm, looking extremely anxious.
“Why didn’t you call me? You came to the hospital alone.”
He looked up and down at me, with eyes full of eager concern.
It seems that over the past ten years, his love for me has never diminished by half.
My hands and feet gradually became cold.
It seemed as if cold air was emanating from the seams of the bones.
How could Davion act so passionately?
He called me “honey” repeatedly.
His mistress was in a nearby room checking if she was pregnant.
But he could not reveal any flaws in front of me.
So much so that I could hardly distinguish.
Which Davion, in the end, was the real him?
I was fine.”
just came to see a friend.”
He took a deep breath and hugged me tightly, “You scared me, honey.” “Davion, were you really
worried about me?” I looked at him and asked softly.
“Could you not worry?”
He held me tightly, very tightly, and said, “What happened to your body when I married you?”
“I had put in a lot of effort to take care of you for three years, and you gradually improved.”
“Honey, that when I saw you just now, my soul was almost scared away.”
do you!
What would I do if something happened to you?”
I wanted to laugh, but the corners of my mouth were stiff.
His lips trembled incessantly, as if he had a mouthful of hot oil.
I asked him, “So what were you doing at the hospital?”
He held my arm slightly tight and said, “Oh, I came to visit a relative, he was hospitalized.”
But this is the gynecology department.
But I did not expose him.
On the way home, Davion’s phone kept ringing. He simply turned it off and said, “No matter who comes today, I will stay at home and accompany you.”
I didn’t speak, I just looked at the street scene outside the window.
On the way back, we happened to pass by our high school alma mater.
Everything that had happened between us rose before my eyes.
It used to look so sweet, but now, it was like a knife, stabbing into my heart.
My vision somehow became blurry.
While blurry, it seemed like I could see my past self and Davion again.
“Marisa, don’t be angry, okay?”
“Please, listen to me, just listen to one sentence…”
“Okay, just one sentence.”
“Can you say two sentences, just two sentences?” Young Davion playfully tugged at my sleeve and
Wouldn’t let go.
Roll, Davion.”
“Don’t cry, you hit me, Marisa. Can you just hit me hard without shedding tears?”
The phone in the bag suddenly rang with a ding–dong sound.
Interrupting my thoughts, it instantly brought me back to reality. I took out my phone, and there was a message from an unknown number.
you were not feeling well and couldn’t fully enjoy yourself every time.”
“He said you
“He had been tired of not changing positions for three years of marriage.”
“He didn’t like using condoms and even said if I got pregnant, I should just give birth to the baby because he believed I couldn’t get pregnant anyway.”
“Mrs. Koch, what were you doing occupying a position when you were completely useless?”
I suddenly laughed.