I arrived by taking short-cuts. Sure enough, Spencer's car parked in front of an apartment building.
Through the car window, I could vaguely see that the beautiful woman, who always wore a red nightdress, was intimately hugging his neck and acting coquettishly.
Everything was so real and so fake to me.
Spencer, who had been by my side an hour ago, was hugging another woman intimately. Thinking of this, I felt so disgusted that I almost threw up.
He turned around and left this disgusting place step by step.
At two a.m. , I didn't want to go home at all.
Spencer had bought the house and built the house with me. Now that he didn't want me anymore, it was meaningless to me.
The night was chilling, yet I was so intensely painful deep inside.
In the end, I fainted in the rain due to exhaustion...
...
Spencer's cheating was a fatal blow to me.
The hospital's examination report was a disaster for me.
I had aplastic anemia.
I couldn't believe it was me, but the name and information on the report was solid. I was sick.
Aplastic anemia was a disease comparable to cancer.
The doctor advised me to go to the hospital as soon as possible, saying that there might be a chance of survival.