"I thought knowing in general that my husband has a mistress is something I could definitely handle. But when I saw them kissing with my own eyes, everything went berserk, wishing they were both dead."
Kendra's POV
In my deep sleep, a series of phone rings entered my dream. I was having a great dream, a perfect dream where my mom was still alive, and I was happily married to Johann, and Grandpa and the Peteresens officially welcomed me.
I wish it was true, especially the part where my mom was alive and Johann was happily married to me.
But right now, Johann and I are just married, but not happy. I felt annoyed at the ringtone that disrupted my perfect dream.
So when my phone rang again, I intentionally ignored it. Yet, the phone didn't stop after several calls. So I finally got up to check who's been busy calling me this early morning.
I panicked and was bewildered when I saw whose name it was, "Grandpa?" I squealed in embarrassment and guilt.