I Tore The Marriage Form In Half And Walked Away Forever Chapter 06
The second I stepped into the hospital lobby, someone rushed toward me.
Julian was completely drenched from the rain. His soaked dress shirt clung to his body, making him
look more pathetic than polished for once.
His hands shook violently as he shoved a stamped document toward me.
“Clara, look.” His voice cracked. “HR finalized the termination paperwork, I fired Kaylee. She’s completely out of the company. I swear to God, I’ll never see her again.”
His eyes were bloodshot, filled with panic and desperation.
“Please,” he begged. “Just give me one last chance. Don’t get rid of our baby.”
I lowered my gaze to the termination letter before looking back at him coldly.
“Julian, trash belongs in the garbage. Once a relationship becomes filthy, it stays filthy. Did you seriously think firing your mistress would somehow clean up the rot inside you?”
His entire face crumpled.
Frantically, he dug through his pockets and pulled out a wrinkled piece of paper.
It was our marriage license application from City Hall.
The one he abandoned the day he left me standing there alone.
The document had been voided automatically after he disappeared, but he had carefully taped it back together like some priceless treasure.
Then, right there in the middle of the hospital lobby, Julian dropped to his knees again.
“Clara, I know I screwed up. I know it.” His voice trembled violently. “Please… just give me one more chance to sign those papers with you. I’ll call my lawyers right now. I’ll transfer every asset I own into your name. Everything. Just keep the baby. I’ll do anything you want.”
At that moment, his phone rang.
He fumbled to answer it.
Miles’s panicked voice exploded through the speaker.
“Julian! Kaylee swallowed an entire bottle of sleeping pills! Get over here now!”
Julian’s expression twisted instantly.
Without even a second of hesitation, he snarled into the phone, “What the hell does that have to do with me? Don’t ever call me about her again!”
Then he hung up.
And smashed the phone straight onto the floor.
A second later, he looked back at me like an obedient dog waiting for praise.
My stomach turned so violently I almost threw up.
This man had once abandoned me at the altar for Kaylee.
And now, to win me back, he could coldly ignore the possibility of her dying.
He didn’t love anyone.
Not really.
Everything he called “love” was just calculation. A selfish decision based on profit and loss.
I lifted my foot and kicked the taped–up marriage license out of his hands.
“Listen carefully, Julian.”
My voice was ice cold.
“I’m the one who doesn’t want you anymore.”
“I hope you spend the rest of your life alone and miserable.”
A broken howl ripped from his throat.
He lunged forward and wrapped both arms around my legs tightly.
“Clara, you can’t be this cruel!” he shouted desperately. “Did you forget? Every time we went shopping together, we always ended up wandering into the baby section!”
“You said we’d buy pink princess dresses if we had a girl. You said we’d buy superhero toys if we
had a boy.”
“This is the baby we waited seven years for. How can you kill our child?”
My father bent down and forcefully pried Julian’s fingers off me one by one.
“The woman who loved you,” Dad said coldly, “died the day you abandoned her at City Hall.”
Then he turned and walked me toward the elevators without looking back.
Outside the operating room, the red surgical light flicked on.
I stared at it silently.
Then lowered my hand to my flat stomach and gently touched it.
In my heart, I whispered softly:
“I’m sorry, baby.”
