Chapter 11
After the woman went back, she angrily told Davon Smith about what happened.
Before she could finish speaking, Davon suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed. It was dinner time, and the family was happily gathered around the table.
former in–laws were doting on their new daughter–in–law when they saw their precious
son fall to the floor. They panicked and rushed him to the hospital.
The doctors gave them a devastating diagnosis–terminal cancer, no hope for recovery. The doctor said,
“If he had come in a month ago, we could have treated him. But now, it’s too late. You should prepare for the worst.”
“Why didn’t you bring him in sooner? It’s too late now,” Davon’s mother fainted on the spot.
His father clutched his chest in pain, and the whole family was thrown into chaos. How do I
know all this? Because my sister–in–law, Hali Smith, called me, furious.
“Avni Taylor, do you know that my brother has cancer?”
I casually responded, “Oh, isn’t that something everyone knows? Besides, he wanted to
divorce me because of this, didn’t he?”
Hali was stunned and then became even angrier.
“You don’t know anything! If you had just convinced my brother to go to the hospital
earlier, he might have had a chance, but now… now he’s…” Her voice cracked with emotion.
“Now he’s in the terminal stage. There’s no hope.”
“I know, I’ve been trying to get him to go to the hospital for a long time.
I even asked you guys to help convince him. But you didn’t, and told me to respect his
wishes.”
I kept pressing her, reminding her of the painful truth: sometimes the chance for salvation is last because of pride or stubbornness.
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Finally. We Got Lost
Chewrit
Davon had a chance to live, but his infidelity and his desire to divorce me had robbed him of it.
My sister–in–law angrily cursed me, but I hung up the phone with a decisive “click.” It was too late for regrets now.
Chapter 12
Chapter 12
The hospital was in an uproar. Davon’s mistress, clutching her belly in disbelief, was yelling.
“This can’t be true! How could he have cancer? This is a mistake! This is a fake diagnosis! We agreed it was all just for show!”
he caused a scene, accusing the hospital of being bribed and giving a false diagnosis.
The hospital security had no choice but to escort her out. At that moment, Davon slowly
regained consciousness, just in time to hear the commotion,
Realizing the gravity of his situation, he spat another mouthful of blood and passed out
again.
When he woke up, he was surrounded by his crying family. In his horror, he realized his legs were paralyzed and his condition was rapidly deteriorating.
“My poor son!” His mother wept hysterically, nearly fainting herself.
“Now we need money for his treatment. We can’t let Avni take the house. We have to get it
back.”
But we had already signed a property agreement. It wasn’t going to be so easy to take everything back.
So, Davon’s family devised a plan to use public opinion against me.
They turned to the internet, painting me as the heartless wife who abandoned her sick husband and took away his money.
“…It’s all that bitch’s fault! If my son had gone for treatment a month ago, he could have been saved. If it weren’t for her stopping him from seeking treatment, he’d still be alive
now…”
Davon’s parents and Hali posted tearful, exaggerated accounts on the internet, claiming that I had abandoned him when he needed help the most.
The narrative caught on, with many sympathetic netizens expressing outrage and calling
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