The relationship between us grew better and better until Kristina returned after I gave birth to Jimmy.
The beautiful love that I had worked so hard for was easily shattered by her.
Right after I gave birth to Jimmy, Jonathan took Jimmy to Kristina's place every day.
The two of them took care of Jimmy's daily life together.
I laid in the hospital with no one paying attention to me.
As a result, I suffered from postpartum depression.
When Jonathan came to visit me, I put the diagnosis in front of him.
I begged him, trying to reawaken his love for me.
But he just looked at me coldly.
"Catherine, stop acting.
"I only asked Kristina to help take care of the child, why do you have to act like this?
"Since you have mental problems, then let Kristina take care of Jimmy from now on. You are not capable to be a mother."
After saying this, he ignored my pleas, pulled away my hand that was holding his arm, and left the ward with a cold face.
The tumor in my lower abdomen suddenly started to hurt so much that my forehead sweated.
I used my last bit of strength, crawled onto the bed, and lay down.
I wanted to close my eyes and rest, but all I could see were scenes of me and Jonathan together.