"Looks like the surgery cleared your head this time," Jarvis said, as mean as ever.


    I smiled and said nothing. He packed up his things and put a chocte on the table. "Eat it when your condition allows."


    I watched him, but he didn''t look back. He simply turned and left. As the door closed, I nced at the chocte.


    Was It the same one I had posted about on social media a few days ago.


    That day was my birthday, and though I rarely indulged in chocte as a child or an adult, I had a sudden craving.


    I mentioned it to Antonio several times, but he brushed me off, thinking I was being childish


    and asking why I couldn''t just buy it myself.


    Again, he hung up on me.


    I searched everywhere but couldn''t find the filled chocte I craved.


    Feeling despondent, I posted on social media, saying I might never find my favorite chocte again, with an old photo of it.


    Antoniomented below, "Are you done?"


    Long ago, Eloise sent me a picture of the chocte, asking if it was the one I wanted. I was a bit confused but thrilled and told her it was.


    She replied, "Antonio bought me this."


    I cried all night, hurt by Antonio''s words. Even now, thinking about


    his words made me feel so hurt.


    Seeing the chocte again, I couldn''t help but smile.


    I couldn''t enjoy it yet, but I snapped a picture and shared it online. To my surprise, Antonio was the first to like it.


    He evenmented, "Did some other guy buy you this?"


    I ignored him. It was the first time in years that I chose not to respond to him.


    Half an hourter, he started bombarding me with calls and messages.


    But my phone was on silent while I was undergoing tests. When I finished, Jarvis stopped me.


    We talked about my condition.


    Halfway through, Antonio stormed in and angrily pulled me away from Jarvis.


    "What are you doing? You want a divorce just to run back to your first love?


    "Have you no shame, flirting with him in our hospital?" Antonio hissed. Jarvis tried to speak, but I stopped him.


    I pulled out the surveince videos I had been collecting from the hospital.


    I had nned to show them to the


    prove


    here Antonio was,


    Or begging for an insult.


    ove our marriage


    So I yed the videos.


    The first one showed him and Eloise hugging in the operating room and kissing in a corner of the ward."


    Other videos were filmed during my


    Ps, they were flirting even


    previous hospital stays. While I was


    kissing by my bedside.


    MS


    If I hadn''t seen the footage with my own eyes, I would''ve never believed they


    dbe so shameless.


    "So


    who has no shame now?" asked..


    I even looped some of the most disgusting clips. Antonio, furious, tried to take my phone.


    Iughed. "Where did all that confidence go? I''m just showing everyone how ''pure'' your friendship with Eloise is."