The Silence After the Call
Language: en
Before I died, I made one last phone call. It was hung up by Ethan. He was currently holding another woman, cherishing her like a priceless treasure. That woman was already showing her pregnancy. My mother-in-law was calling her "sweetheart" with every breath, slipping a family heirloom bracelet onto her wrist. Ethan looked at her, his eyes filled with gentle indulgence. What a heartwarming, loving picture. Fortunately, their happiness was about to be shattered. Because the news of my death would soon reach them.