Unforgivable Mistake

I knew in my heart that it was clearly Iva's call.

Not long after he left, Iva sent another message, [It must be hard to be abandoned. I just got a little scratched, but he was so anxious.]

Then came the accompanying picture showing Matt carefully disinfecting Iva.

It turned out that Iva also came to the hospital and Matt chose to leave me behind.

After the injection, I walked out of the ward. In another ward, I saw through the crack in the door two people kissing passionately inside.

My nose felt sore and the corners of my eyes were red.

How could they be so disgusting? That was a hospital, actually.

Iva saw me standing outside the door and she gave me a provocative look.

Then she kissed harder.

I wanted to kick the door open, beat the hell out of them and disappear forever.

But my upbringing and reason tell me that if a man who no longer loved you continued to be hysterical, it would only make you more embarrassed.

I clenched my fists and turned away.

After a while, Iva caught up. 

She smiled proudly and showed me the report in her hand.

“Miss Flynn, you lose. I'm pregnant with Mr. Walton's child now. If you know what's best for you, get out of here.”

I was so angry that I laughed when I answered her, “Iva, when you came to me to demonstrate, does Matt know about this?

“Take it if you want it. I don't want it anyway. Isn't it a great honor to pick up trash that others don't want?”

As I finished speaking, I left immediately, leaving Iva standing there, shaking with anger.

Shortly after I returned to the ward, I received a call.

“Miss Flynn, your flight to Africa has been successfully issued.”

“Okay, is there anything else I need besides my passport?” I asked.

“No, just board the plane on time.”

I just hung up the phone when Matt walked in from outside. 

He asked me in confusion, “Vilma, I just heard you talk about a passport. Are you going to travel alone?”

I did not want to let him know that I was leaving yet, for fear that he would keep pestering me. So, I made up an excuse, “No, a friend of mine lost her passport, so I asked for help.”

Matt was obviously relieved and said, “So that's how it is.

“I bought you your favorite chestnut cake and this necklace. I'm sure you like it.”

I was in the hospital at that time due to gastroenteritis, but he bought me such sweet things.

“You remembered it wrongly. I'm allergic to chestnuts.”

Matt 's face froze instantly and he said nervously, “I'm sorry, honey, I didn't think of it at the moment, I'll buy it for you later.

“Take a look at this necklace. Do you like it?”

He opened the exquisite gift box in a flattering manner and handed it to me.

As soon as I saw it, I immediately withdrew my extended hand.

I saw Iva wearing that necklace not long ago.

That was ridiculous. So, that time, I was only worthy of taking things that Iva did not want?

“What's wrong?” Matt asked in confusion when he saw that I didn't answer.

I frowned and said, “I don't feel well now and don't want to wear it.”

“Okay, wear it when you're discharged from the hospital.”

I did not nod nor reject it.

“Honey,” Matt hesitated to speak. 

“If you have something to say, just say it,” I said. 

He directly explained, “It is just that there's a problem with a project overseas, I need to deal with it now, it will take a week.”

“Work is important, go ahead.” 

Matt smiled and hugged me. “Honey, thank you for always being so considerate.”

I sneered in my heart, ‘Yes, you took advantage of the fact that I liked you and had no scruples about keeping other women outside.’

 After Matt left, I called my best friend and asked her to help me prepare the divorce agreement.

At night, Iva sent me another provocative message, [My husband took me to the Maldives to reward me for getting pregnant and he also ordered my favorite chestnut cake.]

It turned out that Matt's so-called business trip and busy work was just an excuse. The cake during the day also benefited from Iva’s help.

It did not matter, I had decided not to want him anymore, so he could never hurt me again.

I was discharged from the hospital early, returned home and burned all my documents and the things I had used.

Soon, the house that was originally full was half empty.