Husband you've abandoned me Fine I'll focus on raising my son novel Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Back to the past

Everything just kept going from bad to worse. Due to me being "difficult" since I kept trying to get his attention and I was "bullying" Diana, Keith had me move out of our house and sent to a separate home. I tried to stop him but there was nothing I could do.

I still continue to fight and try to get him to choose Anthony. However, he would reject my requests to see him whenever I showed up at his workplace or home. He ended up requesting a divorce from me and there was nothing I could do but accept it. He soon married Diana and made her his wife.

I was devasted. However, I didn’t want to give up, yet I wanted to keep fighting for my son. I believed my son deserved to the heir. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

In my final years my son and I had become completely isolated and without anyone to help Diana had successfully shut us out. Then I died leaving Anthony with nothing.

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JASMINE’S POV

"Mrs Acland," Cassie the receptionist called out to me again however I still didn’t respond.

What was I doing here? How has this happened? I asked myself shocked. Was this a dream? I pinched my arm. I felt the pain. Was this real? I looked back at Cassie and my surroundings, taking in the situation once more.

This seemed like one of the many times I would attempt to see Keith to complain about how I was being treated or to discuss Anthony, and he would reject to see me every single time. However, that was more than 3 years ago. In recent years I had gotten ill and couldn’t move around.

Had I gone back in time? Had my wish to go back in time actually come true? What in the world was going on?

"Mrs Acland, unfortunately we’re going to have to call security if you don’t leave," Cassie, informed me, pulling me out of my thoughts. I was still trying to process the situation I was in. How on earth was I still alive?

Whenever I came to see Keith, they always told me he wasn’t available but of course that wasn’t true. Even if he was busy he would allow Diana see him. He just didn’t want to see me.

Then a thought suddenly came to mind. Anthony! I have to see Anthony! I thought to myself. Whether it’s a dream or not I have to see my son. My mind replayed the memory of him crying over me in distress as I died in the hospital room. How I wished I had been able to comfort him. So let me comfort him now and show him I’m here.

"I have to go," I said to the receptionist. I turned away from them and made to leave.

"Oh, and Mrs Acland," Cassie called out to me.

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