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No Mercy Left in Love

During a mid-air crisis, pilot Kevin Glover confesses his love to co-pilot Serena, unaware his wife Henley and son Isaac are listening. After her son also rejects her, a devastated Henley decides to disappear. She contacts her assistant, Edith, to test a death-faking pill. Planning her exit for her wedding anniversary, Henley stages her passing to escape. When Kevin later learns of her death, he is left in despair, while Henley seeks a new life far from the family that abandoned her.
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Chapter 7

As soon as the words left Henley's mouth, her gaze fell on the date on the calendar.

The next day was Isaac's birthday.

Henley's heart softened, and she lowered her eyes as she spoke. "Do you have time tomorrow? It's Isaac's birthday. I want to hold a birthday party for him."

Kevin nodded quickly, clearly delighted. "That would be perfect. Isaac's been talking nonstop about wanting to invite lots of people to his birthday. As expected of a mother and her son, you two are on the same wavelength."

Henley nodded silently and struggled to stand up.

Kevin suddenly pulled out a jewelry box from his pocket with an affectionate expression.

Judging by the shape, it looked like a ring box.

He stared intently into Henley's eyes and said, "I noticed your wedding ring is gone. You must have lost it. Our wedding anniversary is coming up, so I bought a new pair of diamond rings. They are symbols of our eternal love."

His gaze was clear and sincere, and for a split second, Henley almost believed him again.

She narrowed her eyes and couldn't help asking, "Kevin, what is it about me that you actually like?"

Kevin barely hesitated before answering firmly, "We were each other's first loves, and we grew up together. Are you really still doubting my feelings for you?"

Every time she asked that question, he gave the same answer. Perhaps there was no love left between them anymore. They just happened to be a good match for forming a family.

Isaac's voice suddenly sounded from behind, startling them both. "Dad, how are we celebrating my birthday tomorrow?"

The moment he saw Henley, he shot her a look of disgust. "Will you be there tomorrow too? If you're busy, you don't have to come."

A small, bitter smile appeared on Henley's lips as she said softly, "I'll be there. It is your birthday, after all."

It would also be the last birthday she spent with Isaac.

On the day of his birthday, Henley decorated the house meticulously. Only when she was satisfied that it felt festive enough did she leave for the cake shop.

Every year, she made his birthday cake by hand. This year was no exception.

But this year was different. She planned to make a much bigger cake. She would make a giant cake that was the sum of what she would have made before he turned 18. This would be her farewell gift to Isaac.

A cake that big required a lot of work. It wasn't until dusk that she finally finished. Henley placed the cake in the car and drove home as fast as she could.

When she reached their apartment, she saw the scattered shoes in the entrance and heard the noisy chatter inside. Her heart sank to her stomach instantly.

Isaac's voice reached her ears. His callous words were like a blade slowly slicing into her.

He announced, "Serena is my real mom. Don't get it wrong in the future. From now on, I only have one mom."

Kevin was all smiles, and Serena held Isaac close in an intimate embrace.

They had started Isaac's birthday celebration without bothering to notify Henley. So, she turned around and threw the cake into the trash. Then, she sat gingerly in the car, feeling numb to everything that was going on.

Before long, she watched with her own eyes as Isaac's classmates left one by one.

Serena noticed her car and continued to provoke her deliberately. "Kevin, I really wish I could stay with you and Isaac forever."

Kevin pulled her into his arms and comforted her. "Soon. After we're done with this flight, I'll have a good talk with Henley."

Henley took a deep breath. She stared at the death-faking pill in her pocket.

Indeed, the end was nearing. She would be leaving very soon and wouldn't get in their way anymore.

Clutching the pill tightly, Henley hesitated for a moment before dialing her mother's number.