ManyWriters

During our marriage anniversary celebration, Bernard's body mysteriously exhibited crimson blemishes.
In the past, he had asked for my hand in marriage 99 times to secure my acceptance.
These days, he spent his evenings in the company of other individuals.
Gazing at me with apparent fondness, he offered a specially crafted, unique band, saying: "Jane".
I reciprocated with a present of my own, instructing him, "Wait two weeks before opening this!"
He was unaware that it contained legal documents for ending our marriage.
By the time he discovered its contents, I would have disappeared from his life permanently.

The 99th Yes and the Final Goodbye

Through his conversation, I gained more insight into Kate's background.


She had risen from humble beginnings, coming to the city alone through sheer determination. Her family was poor, and she had a younger sibling.


Had it not been for her unwavering commitment to education, her father would have sent her to work in a factory already.


Initially, I didn't notice anything amiss until the day she came to deliver paperwork to Bernard.


The doorbell chimed, and I went to answer it. I was greeted by a young woman with delicate features.


"Are you Mrs. Yvon? I've got some papers for Mr. Yvon."


"He's just stepped out. If you hurry, you might catch him."


Her eyes sparkled with interest as she smiled and said, "You're so attractive. It's no surprise Mr. Yvon adores you. I'm quite envious."


Something about her words felt off, and I couldn't help but frown.


She casually added, "Could I have your number? I'll check with you first next time I bring documents."


That's when things began to shift. Soon after, I received a message from Kate:


[Wasn't yesterday your anniversary? He spent it with me though!]


Following that was an image of a garbage bin filled with used protection.


[Well? Does he show you this kind of passion?]


Once she had my contact information, her messages came flooding in, revealing the truth.


The Ferris wheel where we'd shared a romantic kiss at the summit? He'd purchased it for Kate.


The jewelry I thought was exclusively mine? Kate had identical pieces.


All the love and attention I believed was solely for me had been shared with another woman.


Noticing my distracted state, Bernard looked at me with worry.


The concern in his eyes appeared genuine.


Instead of answering, I asked curiously, "Do you recall what I said when you proposed? If you ever betray me, I would..."


Before I could finish, he quickly cut in, "Why bring that up now? Even if every other man cheated, I never would!"


I couldn't help but laugh bitterly. Just then, Bernard's phone rang with its distinctive tone. A faint, sweet voice could be heard from the other end.


His expression immediately turned anxious. "There's an urgent matter at work. I'll be back later to spend time with you."


As I watched him rush off, my heart sank. I followed him and hailed a taxi, instructing the driver, "Follow that Lamborghini Urus up ahead."


Chapter 3