I ran into him passing by with his first love, Nicole. Nicole noticed me first.
She looked at me in shock, but was too scared to come forward. Then, she wanted to call for help.
But Xavier pulled her away. Not only did he not help me, he also spoke so harshly to me.
At that moment, I was disappointed.
Later I passed out. It was the mall security who sent me to the hospital.
The doctor said that although it was only a skin injury, I had lost a lot of blood and would have been in danger if I had come a little later.
I had dozens of stitches on my back, but I returned home with a rage, determined to file for divorce from Xavier as soon as possible.
I didn't expect that he was still at Nicole's place so late, and he had no plans to come back tonight!
I fell asleep in a daze, suffering from physical and mental pain.
When I woke up, it was already the next morning. Xavier came back for some reason.
He stood in front of the bed, just looking at me quietly, with no expression.
I glanced at him and spoke coldly.
"Aren't you spending time with your first love? What are you doing back here?"
Xavier swallowed and murmured.