I Died on the Day of My Husband’s Wedding

I had cancer, but my husband, Javion Hunt, said I was faking it.

However, when his childhood sweetheart, Julia Brown, was diagnosed with depression, he didn't have any doubt.

Every day, she made a fuss about asking Javion to accompany her, or she would commit suicide.

Javion said that he couldn't watch her die, so he had to go to her.

To make Julia happy, he even agreed to hold a wedding ceremony with her.

Per him, after she recovered, he would live a good life with me.

But he didn't know that I had died on the day of their wedding!

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I got the stomach cancer test report, and the doctor told me that I had only one month left.

He asked me to tell my family about this matter as soon as possible to make them mentally prepared.

After thinking for a long time, I decided to tell Javion such news over dinner.

At the very least, I wanted to spend the last month of my life with the one I value the most in my life.

I carefully prepared a sumptuous dinner, planning to confess to him during dinner.

But before I could, he received a call from his childhood sweetheart, Julia.

Soon, he became serious. After hanging up the phone, he looked absent-minded.

"Honey, Julia was diagnosed with depression today. If I don't go to her, she will commit suicide. I'll go and chat with her for a while. I'll come back late today. You don't have to wait for me."

He looked away from me and left with his jacket before I could say anything.

Julia was the childhood sweetheart of Javion.

She liked Javion, but Javion only regarded her as a younger sister.

Therefore, she always wanted to attract Javion's attention using different kinds of tricks from time to time.

At first, Javion would go to see her. As time went by, he could tell what she was up to and began avoiding her.

But I didn't expect that she would threaten Javion with committing suicide so that he could go see her this time.

I wanted to tell him that I had cancer too, but he left without giving me a chance to speak.

I sat on the sofa in a daze and waited for Javion all night, but he didn't come back.

At five a.m., he pushed open the security door. At the sight of me curling up on the sofa, a trace of heartache flashed across his eyes.

"Robbie, why are you still up? Have you been waiting for me here all night?"

When I saw him, tears rolled down my cheeks.

I felt wronged, scared, and terrified!

He seemed to have noticed my abnormality.

He quickly held me in his arms and asked anxiously, "Honey, what's wrong? Did something happen? Don't cry. I am heart-broken to see you cry!"

Hearing this, I couldn't help but cry even harder.

"If I say that I'm about to die, will you stay with me and accompany me through the last stage of my life?"

Panicking, Javion said, "Honey, don't scare me. You won't die. If you die, I won't live on either. You have to live well and accompany me for this life, for the next, and the next."

He patted my back gently. Hearing his gentle tone, I slowly calmed down.

I wanted to accompany him for the rest of my life, for the next, and the next. But my physical condition wouldn't allow me.

I tried my best to suppress the sadness in my heart. Smiling lazily, I looked at him solemnly.

"I do have something very important to tell you, but you have to promise me that you will calm down."

"Well, okay, my dear wife, just say it quickly if you have anything to say! Otherwise, I will always feel uneasy."

At this time, his cell phone rang again.

He smiled awkwardly at me. It was Julia calling again.

However, he did not answer the phone this time.

Then, he received a text message from Julia.

At the same time, there was a video of Julia cutting her wrist.

"Javion, I really can't live without you!"

I saw the message too. Javion's face changed again.

"Honey, let's talk about it when I come back. Julia committed suicide again. I have to keep an eye on her and make sure nothing will happen to her."

Seeing that he was about to leave with his clothes in a panic, I subconsciously grabbed his hand.

"Don't go!"

Realizing that I gripped his clothes, Javion suddenly frowned and looked somewhat impatient. He unconsciously spoke seriously.

"Robbie, don't make trouble. Julia will die if I don't go to her! Be sensible!"

It was the first time that he had been so fierce to me. I was shocked by his reaction, and tears flowed down my cheeks. I felt even more aggrieved.

"But I'm about to die too!"

Perhaps my reaction was too abnormal. He was stunned for a moment. He then reached out to hug me and softened his tone.

"Don't talk nonsense. How can you curse yourself like this? We have to live a long life together! Don't worry. After coaxing Julia, I will come back immediately."

But I didn't make a scene!

I was indeed going to die!