Ten Years of Sweet Marriage Broke Down

I was back in the house I once called home.

I hadn't been back for fourteen years, ever since I beat Tom up in this house.

After leaving here that year, Jimmy and I rented a small apartment near the university.

At that time, his parents were against us being together. Jimmy's stubbornness angered his father, who told him to fend for himself and stopped supporting him.

Therefore, Jimmy and I worked and studied together. Apart from attending classes, we spent almost all our time working.

It was very hard, but later on, that time became our only happy and beautiful memory over the years!

I received the key to the house one night five years ago.

Before Tom died of cancer, he left this only house to me.

I had had the key to the house for five years, but I had never dared to come back, because every time I came here, I thought of Stella.

And now, this had become my only home...

The next day after I came back, Jimmy called me, but I didn't answer, so he never called again.

On the fifth day, I went to the hospital for a follow-up check-up and ran into Abigail in the corridor.

When she saw me, she looked surprised and flustered.

She said, "Mrs. Holmes, there's nothing going on between Mr. Holmes and me. He sent me to the hospital because I sprained my foot."

Seeing that I didn't say anything, she noticed the medicine in my hand.

"Mrs. Holmes, are you okay? I heard from Mr. Holmes that your baby... I'm really sorry. It's all because of me."

I nodded, "It's indeed because of you, but it doesn't matter anymore."

I was about to leave when Jimmy came over with a cold face.

He handed the medicine bag in his hand to Abigail and snatched my medicine away.

"Are you sick? Why didn't you contact me?"

After opening the bag and seeing the medicine inside, his expression became a little stiff.

He must have remembered it. Out of guilt, he said he would accompany me for a follow-up check-up. I told him the time.

He turned to Abigail and asked, "I told you before that my wife will have a follow-up checkup today and asked you to remind me."

Abigail was instantly flustered. "I'm sorry. It slipped my mind."

"What? Arranging my schedule is the most basic duty of a secretary."

I didn't want to watch their show, so I took the medicine and left.

Jimmy ran up to me and grabbed me by the wrist. Her voice sounded impatient.

"Tricia, when are you going to stop being mad at me? Even if I forgot about today's event, couldn't you just call and remind me?"

"I'm not mad at you." I slowly peeled his hand off my wrist, speaking calmly.

"Jimmy, this is a hospital."

He understood the hidden meaning in my words and stopped pestering me, offering to take me home.

I looked at Abigail behind him and smiled.

"No need. Ms. Martin seems to need someone to send her off more than me."

After saying that, I waved at Abigail and walked out of the hospital.

I heard Jimmy's footsteps and Abigail's exclamations.

I saw Abigail falling and Jimmy pausing through the glass at the door, and I quickened my pace and left.

A week later, I wanted to call and ask Jimmy whether the divorce agreement had been signed.

As soon as I took out my cell phone, Laura's number popped up on my phone. I hesitated for a moment and then answered it. Laura Wilson was Jimmy's mother.

"Mom." David's small, hoarse voice came from the phone.

Before I could ask, his voice started to sound a little aggrieved. "Why didn't you come to see me when I was sick? Do you really not want me anymore, like Abigail said?"

I said, "David, are you sick? When..."

Before I could ask, the call was hung up.

Remembering David's words, I immediately drove to him.

In the house, all the Holmes family members sat around the dining table.

Seeing me arrive, Jimmy stood up from the table with a frown and lectured me. "Today has a family dinner. You haven't been home for several days. I thought you had already regarded yourself as someone who didn't have this family."

I ignored him and walked straight to David, touched David's face and asked, "What's wrong with you? Have you seen a doctor?"

David's eyes were red, and he turned his head away, obviously still angry with me.

Abigail smiled and touched David's head. "He got a cold. He's almost recovered. Why do you suddenly think of David?"

If Abigail hadn't spoken, I wouldn't have noticed her. Now, I saw that she and Jimmy were sitting on either side of David. They looked like a family.

I took David down from his seat, walked around to the sofa, and apologized sincerely, "I'm sorry, David. I didn't know you were sick. But as soon as you called me, I came. Don't be angry, okay?"

Tears fell from his eyes. David tugged at the corner of his clothes and nodded.

"Then you wait here for me for a while." I kissed his forehead, stood up and walked towards Abigail.