Lover's

Poision

My husband is dying. I am at his bedside in the hospital sitting in the chair holding onto his hand. "There's something I must tell you" he said in a weak voice. "Shhh there's nothing you need to confess, everything is gonna be alright" I whispered to him. "No I have to tell you I must die in peace" he pleaded. "I had sex with your sister and your best friend it was a long time ago but I'm so so sorry I did not mean to do it" he whispered tears spilling out of his eyes because of how guilty he was. "It was not long ago, only half a year ago but it's okay I already know" I giggled softly. "That's why I decided to poison you" I said with the most utterly confidence. He looked at me as if I was crazy. "You did what" he yelled out in his raspy voice. "I can't believe it took you this long to find out" I said with a straight face. "I mean I started to do it slowly. I put it in your food and drinks. I slowly put more and more of it over the months so it didn't look like someone was trying to poison you. It would just look like you were eating something bad for you that's all" I started laughing so hard at the look of shock on his face. With that his heart monitor started to flatline. I looked at his dead body and walked out of the room. Passing by all the running doctors and nurses not caring if I bumped into them. For I'll never have to see, talk or here my cheating bastard sorry excuse of a husband again. I'm now a widow.