I was a little weak after the abortion, and I fell to the floor immediately the moment Jason shoved me. I hissed in pain, frowning, as I felt a sharp sting coming from underneath me.
Jason was stunned when he saw me fall. Instead of helping me, he quickly turned his head away. "I… I didn't use too much strength… Drop the act…!"
When Cara saw what happened, she quickly crouched to help me up. While she was scolding Jason, the expression on her face was one of provocation. I pushed her away in disdain, wanting to stand using my strength.
Cara immediately sat on the ground and started yelling. "Jason! My…my stomach hurts…!"
Jason hurriedly helped her up and roared at me, "If anything happens to Cara, I'll never forgive you!"
I was in so much pain that I was shuddering, cold sweat trickling down my forehead. I watched as my husband abandoned me on the floor and left with another woman in his arms. In the end, a kind nurse helped me up and sat me down on a nearby chair.
Looking at the two leaving, I felt fortunate that I didn't keep the baby. A father like that would only bring misfortune to the poor child's life.
When I returned home, I saw Cara posting more photos again. The photo was Jason's back, and the caption was "Love conquers all."
Jason's friends started replying.
[Cara, this doesn't look like your husband.]
[No wonder Jason was asking me about taking care of babies. Now I know why.]
[Seriously, you're so fast. I didn't expect you to have a baby already.]
Very quickly, Jason left a reply. [Stop it! It won't be good if Barbara sees this.]
His sloppy act almost made me laugh. Without hesitation, I sent him the divorce papers my lawyer had drafted.
[Sign them soon, Jason. It's better for both of us this way.]
He immediately called me, his voice laced with fury.
"Are you done yet, Barbara? What's the point of this? Don't you think you're being too childish to keep on talking about divorce?"
"If you think I'm childish," I cut him off, "sign the papers."
Right after that, I hung up.
Jason didn't come home, but sent me a text the next day.
[Alright, Barb. Don't be so angry. Cara wants to treat you to dinner. We'll call all our friends, and I'll apologize to you in front of everyone.]
With a dry smile, I texted him back. [Sure.]
Their so-called friends were probably the ones who never liked me. The reason Cara called them there was because she wanted to publicly humiliate me so I would know what was best for me and let her replace me instead.
Calling reinforcements, was it? I looked at my contacts on my phone and smiled. Two could play that game.
I compiled everything that had happened between Jason and Cara as well as what his friends posted, then sent them to my parents.
"Dad, Mom! I want a divorce! I can't do this anymore…"
