I Died In His Great Love

“But why, you are now someone else’s husband…”

Sydney’s painful cries sounded and I saw William’s face turn pale instantly.

For the rest of the journey, he pursed his lips tightly and said nothing and cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead.

When he was approaching the airport, he finally stopped the car and said firmly, “Ellen, get off the car.”

William didn’t dare to look at me, but insisted that I get out of the car.

I was silent for a few seconds and said, “Does it have to be like this?”

“I’m sorry, Ellen. Sydney has a bad stomach and can’t drink. We will go to Ahans another day. I will make it up to you then!”

My smile was a little cold,

“But William, my stomach isn’t feeling well either.”

Not good enough, almost dead.

“Ellen! Don’t be willful. Where did you get your stomach trouble? Be obedient and get out of the car first!”

The sourness in my heart reached its peak at this moment. I couldn’t bear the humiliation anymore and ran out of the car.

William immediately walked away.

It was like this again. Between Sydney and me, he would always choose Sydney.

After all, he loved her so much back then.

The airport was built in the suburbs and I stood in the cold wind for a long time before I got a taxi.

After a few hours, I finally returned home.

While writing a diary, tears dripped down the paper.

Sydney sent me a message at this time: [You little bastard, do you understand now? You are just like your mother, only abandoned by men!]

Stomach pain swept over me like a tide. It wasn’t until noon the next day that William hurried home.

He acted as if nothing had happened, as usual and I was too hurt to have the energy to question him.

I just said, “It doesn’t matter, I understand.”

So he really stopped asking further questions and went back to the study to talk on the phone with Sydney.

In the next few days, my illness became more and more serious and I often fainted from the pain.

But William and Sydney were in contact more and more frequently.

They rode the Ferris wheel together, climbed mountains together, watched the sea and rode motorcycles together...

I looked at Sydney’s sweet Instagram story over and over again like a masochist, clearly feeling the passage of life.

It was obvious that I was losing weight due to the disease, but William never realized it.

Until this day, I spat out a mouthful of blood.

I knew that I was really going to die soon.

“William, come with me to see mom.”

Trying to ignore the scent of roses on William’s body, I suggested.

William readily agreed.

He was very positive and accompanied me to buy a bouquet of flowers and sent them to my mother’s grave.

He said sincerely, “Auntie, don’t worry, I will definitely take good care of Ellen and won’t let her suffer any injustice.”

Really? William.

I shed tears silently and at this moment, there was burning pain in my stomach again.

The pain was so intense that I was about to call William, but suddenly his cell phone rang.

“William, save me, save me quickly! I’m being followed!”

When Sydney’s scream came, William’s expression changed instantly.

“Ellen, something happened to Sydney. I’m going to save her first!”

I slumped on the ground helplessly, feeling as if ten thousand silver needles were stirring in my belly.

“William…”

William looked back and saw my appearance, he was startled and then suddenly showed an angry look.

“Ellen! What is it now? Human lives are at stake and you are playing these little tricks again!”

“Sydney is your biological sister, can you stop being so vicious!”

After saying that, he turned around and left, regardless of my pleading.

The car sped away. I looked at my mother’s photo and closed my eyes weakly.

William, you had finally lost me completely.