The love story of us

DENBRILL ARKUN BRILLIANTES' POV

I looked up at the top of our mansion when I noticed that the window of my husband's room was open. The white curtain dances because the wind blows it.

I couldn't help but look at the sky. The view was good because the sun had set but I still didn't like it. Because of the nervousness I feel.

Every step I took to enter our mansion was big but I saw my husband's beautiful red rose in the garden. I approached it and noticed that it was the rose that was difficult to bloom so I picked it even though I also knew that Lorainne would be angry. It's just amazing that they don't have thorns.

I found my youngest son Godfrey in our living room. He was focused on his laptop. He looked at my behavior and hurriedly stood up to meet me. He held my hand to guide me.

"Dad, I was going to say goodbye," he said and I glanced at his luggage on the floor.

"Why are you saying goodbye to me? You're at your Mommy's," I said shaking my head but she also looked at me.

"Hey, Dad. I finished saying goodbye to Mommy. He is in your room. He's been looking out the window for a while and I know he's been waiting for you," he said and my heart beat faster.

I stared intently at my son's face and stroked his head. Our youngest son is taller than me but he willingly bends down so that I can reach his head.

"Son, you'll be here at our mansion first," I promised weakly and I knew he saw the sadness on my face.

"Why, Dad?" he asked confused.

"Your mommy. He won't last much longer. He's going to leave me," I said and his lips parted in shock. He already knew what those terms meant.

"D-Dad... Why... Why don't we just send Mommy to another country for treatment?" he asked, his voice almost breaking into tears. I tapped him on his shoulder and smiled.

"You know your mother's body and her heart are weak. You stay here first, son," I just said and left him in the living room with tears running down his cheeks.

I opened the door of our room and at first my beautiful wife did not notice me. I wasn't wrong in my suspicion that he was on the opposite side of the window where I purposely put the sofa bed there so that he wouldn't get bored waiting for me from my work but since he became like this I chose to go first - leave the company to accompany him in his final life.

I hid the red rose behind me and he only noticed my arrival when he heard the footsteps of my shoes.

"My Don Brill," he said smiling at my name. He used to be the only one who called me Don Brill. He is the only one who gave such a name.

Even after a long time, I can still see the beauty of my beloved wife. She is still the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my entire life.

"I'm not really a don, dear. It's still better if you call me Engineer. But because my name came from you, I told people I know to call me that. Because I want... I will always remember you even if... you leave me," I said and my voice just broke.

"Honey, I won't leave you," he denied but the corners of my eyes still warmed.

Because I have a feeling... I have a feeling that now he is going to leave me. Can I just let him go?

"H-Isn't it? I guess you're getting ready, huh," I promised and gave him the thing I was hiding. A rose stem.