How ironic it was that Xander did not show up when I was hanging between life and death and the enemy, Mikhail Giovanni, carried me in his arms to the hospital.
The doctor told me today that It was already my fifth month of pregnancy and due to that incident a month ago my body was too fragile, if I could have been brought to the hospital even an hour earlier for treatment I wouldn't have lost my baby.
My dead eyes coupled with the absolute indifference made Xander feel uneasy thus he came to my side to see what I was doing, ironically it was at that moment his phone beeped with notifications.
“I am going out for dinner since you haven’t made any for me.” He coldly declared before shutting the door with a bang.
Hours passed and I received a notification on my Instagram account.
A picture was newly posted by my husband’s personal secretary -Diana.
Xander was holding Diana in his embrace as they posed for a photo with a caption.
[He got on his knees to apologize for being late and even spoiled me with my favorite wine, but I am still angry with him.]