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Alex, my spouse, repeatedly ignored calls from our child, letting them go unanswered.
"Father, Mother is hemorrhaging severely. Can you return promptly?"
A series of messages were dispatched, finally eliciting a response.
"Notify me when your mother has truly expired, and I'll come to retrieve her remains."
Alex likely never anticipated my demise. His callous words became reality. I vanished, just as he'd foretold, but ultimately, he was left behind, imploring me not to depart, beseeching me not to abandon him.

The Last Call, When Love Chooses Death

Alex departed, leaving his belongings behind.


He extracted a photograph from his person and gazed at it intently before I noticed it was actually mine.


A sudden breeze swept through, carrying away even the picture he held.


I beamed with joy, no longer desiring any connection to him in my life.


Alex had placed a tracking device in Leona's mobile phone, and upon locating her, he found Leona escorting her child to school.


Leona had utilized the funds Alex provided to purchase a home in a good school zone and enroll her daughter in a prestigious preschool.


Alex clenched his jaw as he witnessed this scene, pressing the accelerator and speeding towards them. Leona was struck down and perished before her child's eyes, mirroring my own fate.


Alex retrieved a concealed blade from his vehicle and plunged it into his chest, blood surging within, yet his lips still whispered,


"Isabel, I apologize. I've done you wrong in this lifetime. I'll make amends in the next."


Chapter 9