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"No, I really didn't mean to. I loved you so much, but I couldn't leave Jane, so I had to deceive you."
His face was full of anxiety.
He seemed to be very afraid of me getting angry.
Over the years, he had been very good to me.
Although he was always away on business trips and didn't come back, I had been satisfied.
But now I seemed to have just found out that his business trips weren't really business trips. Instead, he had been with Jane!
"John, haven't you been exhausted from running around all these years?"
He looked at me, his face full of pain, and he knelt in front of me.
"Stella, I had no choice. Without her family's help, my company's operations would have been very difficult."
"But you have to understand, I only have a piece of paper with her. My heart is with you."
My heart was aching, and my tears flowed down my face.
"John, your behavior is so disgusting!"
"I want to separate from you, and I want my son back!"
Originally, for John, I was willing to give up my son and die by suicide.
But now, I don't want to kill myself for this scumbag.
I just want to find my son and live with him.
Six years ago, when I held a wedding with John, I was already pregnant.
Our son was born at the end of that year.
But as soon as he was born, he was taken to another city by him.
Because his parents were in another city, he could only treat this child as one he had adopted, and then he could get the household registration.
But the price was that I couldn't meet my son.
Every time, I would only learn about his life through the photos John took.
He's five years old now, and I haven't seen him once in these five years.
"Please don't leave me, okay?"
John actually cried. His tears wet my shirt.
"I'm going to die soon. Are you really willing to abandon me?"
"Can you stay with me to spend my last days?"
"I'll also tell you where our son is at that time."
I looked at him, and his appearance was pitiful, and I was silent.
I had been with him for six years. Now, he had stomach cancer and was about to die. It's fake to say that I didn't feel sorry for him.
But when I thought of Jane, I still felt that I couldn't continue to be with him.
"John, I can take care of you during your last days, but I have no connection with you."
"I also hope you can do what you say. Then, give me back my son!"
"Okay."
He sobbed, then stood up.
"As long as you're willing to stay with me, I'll die without regrets."
I still couldn't accept this fact.
I lied to John that I was going to buy him food, but I actually went to the bathroom and cried for a long time.
I was still thinking about how to tell Jane that it wasn't worth it to kill herself for this scumbag.
Thinking of this, I suddenly heard a familiar male voice.
It was the voice of John's friend, Chris.
"John, you mean Stella found out about you and Jane, and now she doesn't want to kill herself for you?"
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