I would actually ask her for a divorce!
"That's right, divorce." I nodded my head and said with a serious face.
"William, did I hear you wrong? You actually...... want to divorce me for such a small problem?" Lindsay's eyes widened as she trembling ask this, anger spewing from her eyes.
"You asked me to donate bone marrow to your first love, you think this is a small problem?"
Lindsay couldn't help but yell at me, "It's supposed to be a fart, you're so healthy, even if you donate some bone marrow to him and you won't die. Do you have any sympathy left?"
"I don't agree with the donation, this is called lack of compassion?"
My heart was completely shattered by Lindsay's words.
If a stranger needed my bone marrow, weighing the pros and cons, maybe I would still consider it. But this person was Jackson Cooper! Not to mention donating bone marrow, even a fingernail cap, I would never agree to it.
"I chose to be with you because I figured out that you're good to me, you're so obedient to me. As long as it's what I want, you'll satisfy me unconditionally. That's why I insisted on marrying you in spite of my parents' objections. And as a result, you've been so good to me, but it only lasted for a year since we got married. Look at you now, you've thrown the promise you made to me at first out of the sky. You're really not in love with me!"
Lindsay was very angry and pushed me away. Then she went crazy again and dumped the packed things in her suitcase on the ground all at once.
"William, you son of a bitch! I only wanted you to save a human life, but you want to divorce me, I was really blind to see a cold-blooded and heartless bastard like you!"
Lindsay became more and more angry, the best even smashed all the cosmetics I bought for her on the floor. The originally cozy bedroom was suddenly a mess.
She didn't even wait for me to say anything.
After she finished venting, she squatted on the floor and hugged her head and cried, cursing me while she cried.
Cursed me no conscience. Cursed me bastard. Cursed me heartless human! Every word she said pierced my heart.
But I remained silent.
Her demands touched my bottom line. The point was that she didn’t even treat me as her partner. Such a woman, didn’t want my love.
Just at this time, suddenly her cell phone rang.
She calmed down a little before picking it up, "Don't worry, the bone marrow is definitely there."
Her breath was panting, "He must agree even if he doesn't! You tell the doctor to get ready, I'll have him go to the hospital for a physical checkup, just wait for the bone marrow transplant at ease and leave the rest to me."
After Lindsay hung up the phone, her eyes moved to me.
"William, I don't care if you agree or not, the bone marrow you must donate, if you dare to refuse ......"
"If I refuse, what will you do?"
"I report to warn you of rape!"
For God’s sake! A wife forced her husband to donate bone marrow to first love. How could that be?
Similar storylines I thought would only be on the internet. At least that was acted out by others.
'Fictional renditions should never be taken seriously'. And was this was really happening to me.
Looking at Lindsay, I couldn't believe that this was the woman I had spent all my efforts to spoil.
"William, don't force me to do something out of the ordinary to you, my request is also very simple, as long as you are willing to agree to donate your bone marrow to Jackson, we'll still have a good life in the future as before," Lindsay said in a cold voice.
"Cut the crap, I divorce you."
I didn't bother to talk nonsense with her and got up to leave the bedroom.
"William, you will regret this."
I didn't take this to heart.
