He pulled out a gemstone necklace from his top pocket and softly set it into my hand.
“I don't think about anything else, I just want to live well with you.”
After saying that, he tried to touch my lips with his, but I moved away at once.
He said, “After divorce, don't talk about it again, Vera is still little, hearing this isn't good.”
Looking at that heavy necklace, my whole body turned stiff.
Three hours earlier, Heidi's Facebook page posted something new.
“A present from brother, said I went through a lot these years.”
“This type of ugly necklace only older women like, so he switched it for me to the latest bracelet, oh!”
Under it, many people cried out, and she almost immediately answered one message.
“It’s him. We meet again after being apart for so long.”
Back then, this account was where she shared updates about her love with Ezra. This account I secretly followed for two years had no new posts, but it suddenly posted today.
In the picture, the hand that was purposely shown, the right hand, belonged to Ezra.
Because the mark on his wrist came from when he hurt himself before to avoid ending things with me, this time the wedding ring was gone, only leaving light marks.
I moved gently and gave the necklace back to him.
“Ezra, since I was young until now, I haven’t worn necklaces.”
At that moment, he froze, his face showing a bit of discomfort.
When we were fifteen, the first present he gave me was a necklace, and I told him then.
“Sorry, I don’t like wearing necklaces.”
At that time, he said, “I’ll always remember, I’ll remember everything you like!”
Before he could say more, a call came in.
“Mr. Howard, Miss Trevino keeps yelling that she wants to die. Please come fast and check!”
Soon, I heard Heidi’s voice; she cried and screamed.
“I do not want to see him! I do not want to be a mistress. Why do they all push me to death!”
At that time, Ezra looked at me with doubt, wanting to speak to Heidi but stopping.
But soon he still chose.
“I go now, very soon!”
After the call finished, he quickly walked past me.
This sudden call made me feel a bit worried.
As expected, a message appeared on my phone.
[Old town fire, Heidi tried to burn the other woman alive, could it be done by the wife?]
[Past love not gone, making the wife unhappy, even starting a fire to kill?!]