Loise's POV
"What the heck was that Oliver?!" I demanded for an answer.
"I honestly don't know, Loise. And don't ask anymore." Oliver told me off.
"You gotta stop playing like you're teenagers! You have children that's relying on you two. They need stability. And this is not some kind of romcom on TV. " I tried to make a point.
"And how are you going to explain this to your children? That you woke up one day and you just forgot who their mom was?!" I was getting impatient.
"Do you think I don't know that already? Look, Loise, I am trying my best... Did I want to be in an accident? Obviously, no." Oliver answered.
I stood up because I couldn't take it! I am walking out on Oliver! He can bloody sleep alone in this hospital room!
I was about to walk out the door when I remebered, I had his phone in my bag. I took it out and bang it on the table. I really had a terrible day at Oliver's company today so I can't deal with anymore sh*t.
"I'm going home." I told Oliver then I went.
Oliver's POV
Great! Two women just walked out on me today! Do they think I wanted to be where I am right now?! Who the hell wants to lay in a hospital bed?!
With my able hand I picked up my phone. I looked at emails and missed calls. I found out that Loise and Macy were alternately replying to them which means they have been filling in for me. And on top of that, they both had to alternately stay with me at the hospital while I'm confined. And here I am whinging about everything!
I feel bad. But I can't really do anything. I plan to talk to the doctor tomorrow about going home.
But for now I'll call John.
John: evening sir!
Me: can you do something for me?
John: anything sir.
Me: can you send me any cctv footage during the time of my accident?
John: I may have a copy of those sir, in case you'd ask. I'm just driving to the office then I'll send them to you sir.
Me: thanks John
The call ended.
I was tapping my fingers on the phone as I am always impatient. After 1 hour I received an email with the footage attached.
The first time I watched the footage I was confused. Then I started to remember that I flew from overseas that day to talk to Macy about our divorce.
I stopped at the thought of it. Why was I divorcing her?
Then I reread all text messages. It wasn't really very informative. And since I am very impatient I had to call Macy.
It's funny how she's the first one on my contacts.
Aaaaaawife...
Her phone rang. I waited patiently.
Macy: snider... hello?
Oliver: it's me.
Macy: are you alright?
She sounded concerned.
Oliver: yeah.
Macy: hmmm...
Oliver: can we talk?
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I Think We Accidentally Got Married (EDITING)
RomanceMy name is Macy Izobel Sans Snider, a skilled neurosurgeon known for my dedication to my profession. Despite being the only daughter of Reagan and Dawn Snider, renowned owners of a successful international shipping company, I prefer to be recognized...