Chapter 3
Her phone was dead, and she had no idea how long she had slept Looking outside the
window, it was still pitch ck-
trabe got up, put on her shoes, grabbed her bag, and left the room. As the walked by
Kaley’s room, she saw the slightly open door and couldn’t help but stop
Inside was Kaley, apanied by Izabe’s husband in name, Brett
Kaley possessed a pristine countenance that surpassed the confines of the hospital gown
Her pure and elegant temperament radiated through, while her fairplexion entuated
the brince of her almond shaped eyes Izabe couldn’t help but contemte whether Brett
was drawn to Kaley’s innate innocence Comparing herself to Kaley, Izabe couldn’t shake
the feeling of being a malevolent force one that tore rtionships apart.
She couldn’t deny a tinge of jealousy at the attention Brett bestowed upon Kaley
People who didn’t know Brett thought he was naturally cold and aloof, but Izabe knew that
he reserved all his tenderness for Kaley, not willing to share it with anyone else
Of course, he used to be nice to Izabe a long time ago, but now, there was nothing left
Her “peeping” eventually caught the attention of the couple inside. Kaley nced at her,
then shrank back and hid behind Brett
Fear etched across her face, with red rimmed eyes that betrayed witnessing an unforgivable
viin. Brett tenderly patted Kaley’s shoulder, his gaze icy and unwavering as he locked
eyes with Izabe Spotting her standing near the door, irritation welled up in his heart
That irritation turned into undisguised disgust on his face, and he scolded her, “What are
you doing standing there?”
Izabe stood at the door, looking at the sweet couple inside, and felt quite blinded by them
She didn’t want to watch, but she couldn’t help herself. Because this was a side of Brett she
had never seen before the Brett she longed for
Tears blurred her vision, and a profound ache gripped Izabe’s heart Brett positioned
himself protectively in front of Kaley, his gaze filled with a mixture of emotions as he red
at Izabe. Observing her pale and lifeless face, his brows furrowed in a disy of concern,
anger, and perhaps even regret
If you’re awake, just go back” he uttered, his voice tinged with a hint of frustration
Izabe hesitated for a moment, then asked in a hoarse voice, “Are youing back
tonight?”
Seeing the guardedness in Brett’s expression, Izabe couldn’t be bothered to exin. She
couldn’t understand what terrible thing she had done in these years that made Brett guard
her as if she were a thief.
No one would be so ironhearted Athough she did hinder him from being with Kaley, she had
been taking care of Brett during their four years of marriage like a housekeeper.
Though their marriage wasn’t perfect, she never interfered with his rtionship with Kalny
In the past, Brett used to engage in secret meetings with Kaley. However, after the Salotti
family’s fortune plummeted, she was no longer perceived as a threat by him
Despite being aware of Brett’s involvement with Kaley, Izabe chose not to confront him
about it. But could she truly let it go? Absolutely not.
Being with Brett had cost Izabe everything. She was battling stomach cancer, teetering on
the brink of death, yet she still had to dedicate herself to helping others prolong ther lives.
But who would consider extending a helping hand to her when her own life was hanging by a
thread?
Izabe’s heart suddenly felt as if it were being pricked by countless needles. The pain
spread through her blood vessels to every part of her body, even making her fingertips
tremble
Over the years, Izabe had grown ustomed to Brett’s indifference and detachment.
As she turned to leave, she heard Kaley’s voice from inside the room
is Izabe okay after losing so much blood? Her face looks awful.”
“Shell be fine, shes always had a strong body”
Look, this was the man she loved Even his love rival could see that her face was not okay
but he couldn’t
Brett was not an inattentive individual. He possessed a keen ability to spot issues at work
and could immediately discern if something was amiss with Kaley However, when it came to
Izabe, with whom he had spent six years, he disyed ack of patience and
attentiveness.
Taking a deep breath, Izabe made the difficult choice to depart without casting a backward
nce. Outside, the rain intensified, pouring down heavily With her head bowed, she
trudged along without an umbre Before long her clothes became saturated, and the biting
cold permeated her bones. Her pallid lips became chapped, and her dampened, curled
eyshes clung to droplets of water
izabe fel dizzy from the cold and her stomachache. As she covered her stomach with her
hand, she identally knocked the ring off her finger.
Izabe stared nkly as the ring she had worn for four years lost its original luster, and the
surface was covered in ck. She remembered when she had signed a marriage contract
with Brett, and casually mentioned that there should at least be a ring
Brett had bought one for 30 dors from a roadside stall and thrown it at her, sarcastically
saying, “Take it, you’re only worth that much”
In that moment, Izabe mustered a smile, although her eyes betrayed an indescribable
sadness. The ring she held was too small, yet she persisted in slipping it onto her finger,
enduring the difort and even the pain that apanied it. She clung to the
determination of wearing it, oblivious to the fact that it caused her finger to bleed
Back then, she stubbornly believed that the ring would eventually fit, but little did she
anticipate that it would ultimately be loose, leaving her feeling a profound sense of
emptiness
Just like her rtionship with Brett,
Izabe curled up in the pouring rain her stomach in turmoil and pain. She covered her
mouth to suppress her gagging and tears streamed uncontrobly down her face
The rain continued to fall, and one by one, passers by pulled out their umbres Izabe
squatted on the ground, picked up the ring and pressed it to her chest. When her stomach
pain subsided, she stood dp
She looked like a ghost in the rain, bumping into a passer by in a daze. Realizing her
mistake, she quickly apologized. The passer by was a young mother with her child. The
woman held her childs hand and said gently. “It’s okay”
The child, noticing Izabes tear–stained eyes, looked up with innocence and asked in a
gentle tone, “Mydy, are you crying?”
The woman, presumably the child’s mother, affectionately patted the child’s head, casting a
apologetic nce towards Izabe, and quietly departed, walking away with her little one
As they walked away, Izabe heard the kid ask his mom, “Why was thedy crying? Was
she scared and thats why shecried?”
“Adults don’t get scared like that.
The sound of rain drizzling drowned out the rest of their conversation
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Izabe gently held her stomach, looked up, and forced the tears back in Scared? Of course,
she was! She was terrified when she went to the hospital alone, when she had the
endoscopy. when the doctor called her into the consultation room alone, and especially
when they finally told her the terminal diagnosis, leaving her body feeling ice cold.
But what Izabe feared even more was dying alone, with not a single person by her side