Luring Her into the House

I lost my baby in a car accident and had half my spleen removed.

My husband was still messaging me on WeChat, telling me to buy some bandages and hurry home.

All because his first love had accidentally scraped a bit of skin off her fingertip while peeling an apple.

[Can you hurry up?! Yanyan is in so much pain she's about to pass out.]

[Where the hell are you? If Yanyan's finger gets infected, I won't let you off.]

I touched my flat stomach. The bond holding our relationship together had snapped. There was no need to keep fawning over him.

[If her finger gets infected, just cut it off.]