I Am Dead To You Husband
icker of guilt in his eyes.
she repeated, as though trying to j
paid for it!
. "You think my kidney was for sale? You think I
marriage was based on a clear understanding: I needed a kidney, a
t I was the person you loved. But I was just a means to
hen, so be it." Lawson replied,
ey donor. I thought I was marrying a man who would lov
mila, you're getting
rything from me: my love, my trust, my dignity
atter; nothing mattered to him. And it hurt her that she didn't realiz
for my love, my support, my sacrifices." Tears poured out like a f
want to divorce you as a token of my appr
your open marriage. Do you hear me? Fuck you!" she spat, and her voice echoed
thered. "Maybe we shouldn't be together. But let's no
you'll regret every word you say." She declared and pus
ar keys and her phone and headed for the door. Lawson's confusion turned to alarm as he realized
you going?"
as she struggled to broke free. Sh
ed and walked away, leaving Law
mother-in-law and Diane's attention snapped towards
ing a glass of water in her hand as Camila walked
ded behind her, but Camila didn't stop. She k
to give them the satisfaction of a reaction. She pushed open the door, taking a deep breath as she walked towards the parking lot.
or, and as she attempted to slide into the
as he realized Camila was about to drive away. He ru
ce urgent. "It's not safe! The AVR system was just repaire
d on the gearshift. But then her face
her voice cold. "I'm not s
m the curb. He watched in concern as the car disappeared into the dis
eering wheel tightly, trying to focus on the road ahead. But her mind was
but he had reduced their relationship to a mere transaction. He even
e she was losing herself, like she was
he had to get away. Away from Lawson, away from his
Lawson and never again subject herself to his crue
tears away, but more poured out like a torrent, and s
n Diane rejected Lawson's marriage proposal, she accepted the arranged marriage offer from his father. Now she felt
A cold shoulder from Lawson, humiliation from his
s suffocating, making it
ighway. She had been driving for what felt like hours. The tears h
ng higher and higher. The wind rushed p
denly locked up. The steering wheel jerked out o
s she kept slamming on the brakes, trying to ge
h she could muster as though her life depended on it. Her eyes widened a
The car continued to skid, hea
but it quickly turned int
ght for a tanker truck just a few meters away. The truck's large, cylindrical bod
. With one last ditch effort, she steered the wheel to the left, but the car still crashed into the sid
glass filled the air as Camila's world went