Chapter 202
After the divorce, I focused on my career and barely paid attention to
Antonio.
He didn’t text me anymore and even blocked me.
I heard that Sabrina made a huge fuss that night and that her depression was completely out of control.
At first, Antonio still stayed with Sabrina patiently every day.
After all, every psychologist would feel a sense of responsibility when treating their patients.
Antonio was no exception.
However, Sabrina’s condition had become so severe that she was extremely possessive over Antonio.
She even called me when her depression came on, asking me over and over again if Antonio was with me.
I said he wasn’t.
Then she cried, saying that Antonio hadn’t come to see her for a long time, even having blocked her.
At first, I thought she was suffering some sort of memory lapse due to the relapse. After all, Antonio had clearly stated in an interview a few days. ago that he was still taking care of Sabrina.
I didn’t realize that something was wrong until the hospital called me.
“Hello, is this Miss Grace Parrish speaking?”
At first, I thought it was Antonio asking someone to call me and was about to hang up.
Then the person on the other end of the phone said, “May I ask if you know Ms. Sabrina Hayes?”
After I said yes, the person told me the truth.
It turned out that Sabrina had been placed in a rental house by Antonio.
At first, he would go to see her every day, but later, he stopped.
When Sabrina went out to look for him, her depression came on again.
She was hit by an oncoming car and, after being crushed repeatedly, fell into a coma.
When I arrived at the hospital, Sabrina had already passed away.
When I called Antonio to tell him this, he couldn’t believe it at all.
“You must be joking, right? How could she be dead?”
“If you don’t believe me, come to the hospital and see for yourself.”
I sent him the address, and soon he arrived.
He came with a girl who bore a few similarities to Sabrina and me.
She was young, petite, and had been by Antonio’s side, helping him deal with Sabrina’s funeral–related affairs.
When I was about to leave, the girl stopped me.
“Wait! You’re Antonio’s ex–wife, right?”
I nodded.
She looked at me with her bright eyes and said, “Can you stop calling Antonio at night? You two are already divorced, and it’s not appropriate to keep in close touch anymore.”
In fact, I had never called him at night.
Then the girl held my hand and handed me a bank card.
“If you want money, take it, but please don’t contact Antonio anymore.”
I handed the bank card back to her with a smile and said, “I’m his ex–wife, but I’ve never called him at night. Look, our last conversation ended with our divorce last month.”
She was stunned.
Just at that moment, Antonio sent me a message.
“Actually, I’ve been missing you these days. Seeing you today, I miss even more.”
I blocked and deleted Antonio in front of the girl.
As I left, the girl cried and watched me go.
I said nothing more.
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After leaving Antonio, I no longer had to please anyone and could finally live for myself.
Antonio married the girl, and his mother humiliated her at their wedding ceremony, just as she had done to me. And, the girl, not as weak as I was, directly had a fight with Antonio’s mother and refused to marry him.
They didn’t get married, and the wedding cost a large amount of money.