After the Wife Recognized the Wrong Person, She Cried with Red Eyes

"I'm begging you. Stay at home with me, at least before I die."

As soon as I said that, I felt that I had thrown my self-esteem under my feet and trampled on it.

But I couldn’t help myself. I loved her.

I had loved Claire for many years.

Just as she was about to say something, her phone suddenly rang.

She looked at me nervously and left the room with her phone.

"Alas."

Enzo Woods, you're so worthless.

Claire left. I stood on the balcony and watched her getting into a car.

I could no longer suppress the blood in my throat.

I coughed again and again.

Another message popped up.

"Enzo, you must come to the class reunion in a few days."

"Yes, we haven't seen you for several years. You're not allowed escape this year."

It was a chat group of our class. It was difficult for us to get together after so many years of graduation.

"Okay, I'll be there."

I had resigned from my job. I wanted to spend my last days with my daughter.

I wanted her to know that her father loved her very much.

On the day of the class reunion, I sent Alice to her grandparents’ house first.

Claire's parents had retired. They liked Alice very much.

I took out my suit from the wardrobe and looked at the person in the mirror carefully.

I was getting thinner and thinner, and my cheeks were sunken.

My whole face was pale, like a dead person’s face.

Before I could enter the private room, I heard the chat inside.

The classmates hadn't seen each other for a long time, but they didn't seem to be strangers at all.

[Hey, Enzo! Enzo comes!]

Seeing me come in, everyone became excited in an instant.

I walked over and sat on the sofa. Everyone surrounded me and started asking questions.

"Enzo, everyone was envious of you when we graduated. You married Claire!"

"That's right. I saw it on your Instagram. You two even have a daughter? You're so lucky!"

"Of course. Back then, everyone was talking about how lucky you were to marry our muse!"

"No. If you had Enzo's appearance, you can also marry a muse."

Everyone surrounded me and began to speak one after another.

"Why are you here alone? Where's Claire?"

I stopped smiling and I lowered my head slightly. "She's a little busy, so she won’t come. She's working overtime in the office."

Actually, I sent Claire a WhatsApp message and asked her if she would come with me.

She replied after a long time that she was busy and would not come.

Everyone was talking about their jobs and lives after graduation.

They talked about their future plans, what to do and where to go.

With mixed feelings, I picked up my glass and took a sip.

"Enzo, what are you going to do next? You already have a family. What’s your plan?"

What am I going to do?

Just as I was about to say something, the door was opened.

Everyone fell silent when they saw who it was. They looked at me and then at the person who had come.

"Oh, sorry, I'm late. I'll pay the bill today!"

It was Martin. Claire stood next to him.

Claire's appearance was like a loud slap on my face.

Not only did she come, but she also came with another man.