I’m Done Waiting, Mr. Jamison

"Everyone knew William had turned his back on the entire Jamison family for me. He refused the marriage alliance with the Wyndham family in public, and the Jamisons locked him up for it. He even lost his right to inherit.When they finally released him from the cellar, he collapsed into my arms, pale and shaking. "Stephy, even if I die, I will never marry anyone else."Later, the Jamisons relented. Since I could not have children, they agreed to let us be together on one condition: William had to give Elvira an heir.From that day on, he repeated the same words to me: "Just wait a little longer."The first time, I caught him and Elvira in bed with my own eyes and broke down on the spot.He held me and said, "Just wait. She'll be pregnant soon."The second time, after she safely gave birth to a daughter, he said, "Father still wants a grandson. Just wait a little longer."Hence, I kept waiting.I continued to serve Elvira. I saw the marks on her neck every day and said nothing.By the third spring, she finally gave birth to a son.I thought everything was finally over.But at the baby's one-month celebration, he suddenly went into allergic shock.Everyone decided I was responsible.William locked me in the cellar with his own hands. Then he looked at me with cold eyes and said, "Stephanie, no matter how desperate you were, you should never have hurt my child."At that moment, I finally understood how ridiculous I had been all those years.Thus, when the cellar door opened again, I called his father, Brent Jamison."Didn't you always want me gone? Fine. I'll leave. But I'm leaving clean. And when I'm gone, William will never find me again.""