You were arguing with Kyle, your husband, for him being late at nights these two weeks. Before those weeks you were pregnant but you lost the baby… It was the most heartbreaking thing that you could ever want.
“Are you cheating on me?!” You asked him the question you wished never came out of your mouth till your death.
“Cheat on you?! You really think I’m that kind of man?!” Kyle replied.
“You’ve been coming late at night never replying my texts, what do you think this would be?!”
“I’m going to bed…”
“No you’re not!” You said as he stopped in front of the stairs.
“I’m tired, if you can please let me sleep in peace.” He added.
Your eyes were tearing up. “What have you turn into?”
“Nothing.” He said in a cold tone.
“I wished I never had married you or got pregnant by you!” You said, immediately regretting it as that came out of your mouth unexpectedly.
“And I wish you have died instead of our child.” He said, walking up the stairs and going to your guys’s room, slamming the door behind him.