Only After I Died, Did She Say She Loved Me

When I was brutally mutilated by the thugs, my wife was feeding her childhood sweetheart mouth-to-mouth.

Before I died, enduring excruciating pain, I managed to make a final call to her with my remaining arm, only to hear her cold, mocking voice.

"What, do you want to seek my forgiveness?"

"Dream on! It's your jealousy that triggered Calvin's heart condition. I'm done with your pettiness. Unless you die, I'll never forgive you!"

As the call was cut off, I closed my eyes in despair.