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His deep black pupils shrunk, and his hands started to shake. His heart, something was disintegrating...
“What do you mean?”
"I mean, Anne has cancer, stomach cancer, advanced.”
“Stomach? Advanced? Anne? What's Alice talking about? Why doesn't he understand?
Alice coldly looks at Antonio’s face filled with pain, and thought about how much he had made Anne suffer, she sneered at him, “you deserve it Antonio, you do!”
“Anne does not eat spicy chicken, yet that night, you forced her to eat it. Do you know what it did to her stomach? And it was all your fault. She wanted to eat dinner with you, so she always waited for you to get back from work, but you always came back late on purpose. And oh, funny enough, all the times you had sex with her, didn’t you realize how skinny she had become? Or because she was just a tool to satisfy your sexual desires with, so you never cared.”
“You know what, I once asked Anne if she did not regret all this? And do you know what her answer was, she said never. She doesn’t regret it for a second!”
“The many times she knew people were talking about her and scolding her behind her back, she didn’t care about any of those things. All that she cared about was that at least she could get to be by your side every day and continue to love you, a man like you Antonio. Believe me, you will never get anyone to love you the way Anne did.”
“So cheers and congratulations Antonio, on what you just lost.” She raised her glass and then poured the wine unto the floor, put her glass down and proudly strode out of the room.
“You deserve it Antonio”
Through the window, Alice finally glanced back inside, and still standing at the exact spot was Antonio, looking disgraced.
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