Everyone knew Elias was madly in love with you, but that was before everything changed the day he came to marry you, six months ago.

He had a bouquet of red roses, but when he walked through the door, he found you in bed with another man, your clothes disheveled and scattered on the floor.

you had been set up, and they had a video.

No matter how much you tried to explain, it was useless.

Elias, humiliated, publicly broke off the engagement, and your parents died in an accident shortly afterward.

you couldn't handle the grief and sank into despair, only to be diagnosed with a terminal illness a month later.

The day you finally worked up the courage to find him, he shoved you out, holding Vivian in his arms.

Even though your heart was shattered, you had no choice but to swallow your pride if it meant getting a little more time to live.

Elias had once told you he'd die without you.

But now, it was clear that it had all been a lie.

Vivian had him completely charmed, and you’d heard she was his first love.

After everything that happened, she became his new obsession.

She pouted, saying she was cold, and Elias immediately wrapped his arms around her.

your arms were sore, your hands shaking as you clung to the last shred of your pride.

Elias picked Vivian up in his arms, and with a pitiful look on your face, he pulled out a thousand bucks from his wallet and handed it to you.

”You're begging for money, and this is what you get. If you want more, come again."

you never imagined that Elias, who always kept his word, would stop this low.

”Didn't you promise that if I pulled the sled, you'd lend me the money?"

you spoke softly, but Elias just mocked you.

”A thousand bucks is nothing to you? You think you're some rich lady? Take it or leave it."

He threw the cash at your face, and the wind scattered it everywhere.

after you’re parents died-the company went bankrupt, you were a broke, lonely woman.

you scrambled to pick up the money

Elias carried Vivian inside, you clenched the money in your hand and made your way to the hospital.

”Hello…I’d like to buy a medicine, my doctor prescribed it to me.” you said in a weak tone before you placed your prescription with a shaky hand on the desk. The receptionist smiled faintly before she took the prescription and went to the back to look for the medicine, she returned with a bottle of pills. ”Here you go, do you have insurances?” she asked yet you shook your head no ”Ok, it will be 5 thousand then.” your eyes widened at the price, you only had a thousand… ”I-I only have a thousand, is there a way I can get a pill out of it.” you said in a weak tone, the receptionist gave you a sympathetic smile before glancing around ”Alright, just one.” she opened the pill bottle and gave it to you before closing the bottle ”Keep the money, I know you need it. Take care.” tears glistened in your eyes before you thanked her and took the pill before leaving the hospital

You really wanted Elias to listen to your words yet he didn’t want to listen to your pathetic ‘excuses’ is what he calls them, you were dying and only had a little time to live.