Sign for Divorce! I Don't want You Anymore!

Listening to the sound of the security door slamming shut, I felt very disappointed.

If Edward looked at me a little longer, he might have noticed that my face was pale.

Even if he took two more steps towards my bedside, he could see the medicine bottles on the bed.

I was dying.

Three months ago, I told Edward several times that I had been feeling unwell and wanted him to accompany me to the hospital for a check-up.

But Edward always made excuses that he had things to do at the company and stayed with Brittany day and night.

After I found out, Edward said confidently.

"Brittany and I grew up together. If something happened between her and me, I wouldn't marry you.

"Brittany just came back from abroad. She is not used to the local climate. A girl came to a foreign place alone. I should take care of her."

The pain was unbearable, and I finally couldn't stand it anymore, so I called an ambulance to take me to the hospital for examination.

It was during this examination that I realized that I had advanced kidney disease and that if I couldn't find a suitable kidney, I would die soon.

Coincidentally, the doctor who examined me was Adrian Sinclair, a college classmate of Edward and I.

"Are you sure you don't want to tell Edward? He cares about you so much. He'll be desperate if he finds out." Adrian looked at me with disbelief on his face.

I smiled helplessly, "It's useless to make this call anyway."

Adrian picked up my phone in disbelief and called Edward.

But no one answered.

I looked at the time. It was already late at night.

"Edward is accompanying Brittany. He won't answer the call."

Adrian looked at me, took out his cell phone and dialed a number. The next second, Edward's voice came from the phone.

"Adrian, what happened? Where are you working now?"

Adrian had a complicated expression. He turned his back and whispered to Edward.

"Grace..." But before he could finish his words, Edward interrupted him impatiently.

"Adrian, did that crazy woman come to you to say something? God. Don't pay any attention to her. She's a complete psychopath now."

At this time, Brittany's voice came from the other end of the phone again, "Edward, I feel dizzy..."

"Okay Adrian, let's stop talking for now. I have something to do. Let's have dinner someday."

Hearing that, I wiped the tears from my face without leaving a trace.

Adrian stood there in a daze for a long time. "What are your plans after that?"

"Me? I have no plan."

After that, Adrian started looking for a kidney for me. But there was no news.

When I heard Edward slam the door and leave, I could no longer suppress the grievance in my heart and burst into tears while hugging the quilt.

After a long time, I simply packed up my things, put the divorce agreement that I had printed long ago on the table, and left home while enduring the pain.

But before I could walk far, I fainted on the road again.

When I woke up, Adrian's face came into my eyes. I subconsciously looked around but did not see Edward.

"He... He may be busy." Looking at Adrian's evasive eyes, I suddenly understood everything.

It was only then that I learned from Adrian that I had been in a coma for a whole day and night.

"Is there no hope for my kidney source?" Not wanting to continue talking about Edward, I took the initiative to change the subject.

Adrian nodded at me.

Not wanting him to look at me with such pity, I turned my head, closed my eyes and pretended to rest.

Edward and I had been married for ten years, but the beginning of our relationship was full of coincidences.