I moved into the flat where I lived before getting married,
At this moment, the sky was gradually getting dark.
And one
after a
another, Denise sent me abusive text messages on my phone, but I ignored them and eventually decided to block her.
This marriage had to end. No man could accept his wife giving birth to someone else’s illegitimate children, let alone twins.
Over the past ten months, I have been taking care of Denise diligently every day, eagerly anticipating what our child would look like
when born
But in the end, all the waiting turned out to be in vain, and I felt sick to my stomach, as if I had eaten a fly. Even though I knew the child was innocent, just the thought of that photograph made me want to vomit.
Ten years, I just realized that I had misjudged someone.
Denise and I were college classmates. She came from an average family background, where her parents favored boys over girls. As a
result, she had to rely on part–time jobs to support herself.
It was because of Denise’s determined and never–give–up attitude that I gradually started to like her.
After graduating from college, I realized that Denise’s family never really valued gender, they never even considered her as a person.
The first time I went to her house, we drove on mountain roads for several hours and didn’t even have a chance to eat a hot meal. Her
parents immediately demanded a dowry of three million, along with a house and a luxury car.
Although my parents didn’t say much when they found out, they subtly reminded me that Denise’s family had another brother, and they wondered if he would become a “brother supporter” in the future.
But just as I was wavering in my heart, Denise found me. Tearfully, she apologized and said let’s forget about it, she didn’t want to burden me
“Ernesto, I truly loved you, but we were ultimately not compatible.”
I was deeply moved by Denise’s words..
Under my firm attitude, Denise and I got married.
However, the fact proved that my parents” worries were justified.
Denise’s parents and younger brother moved to the city relying on her dowry, living carefree lives every day, never thinking about making money.
Her younger brother, at the age of 20, dropped out of school early and was skilled in everything from eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling Whenever he was short of money, he would come to Denise.
But he was clever and knew that asking Denise for one or two thousand every now and then wouldn’t work, as he knew the lion had a big
mouth
But over the past eight years, the Bal family
mily must have taken away several million, not to mention the houses and cars.
Actually, saying that I’m not tired of it is fake. It’s just that, considering Denise is pregnant and I love her so much, my parents also
patience.
Who knew that now even the child is not mine.
I regretted as soon as I thought about Denise’s increasingly arrogant attitude and her vampire relatives at home.
Damn it, what kind of spell did she cast on me in these eight years? I was so obsessed with her.
I just didn’t expect that Denise would show up at any door the next day.
“Ernesto, did you dare to block me? Do you have someone else outside
She pushed me away and then ran into the house, trying to find evidence of my Infidelity.
Unfortunately, I disappointed Denise, I wasn’t as disgusting as her.
I closed the door and walked up to her, staring at this familiar yet unfamiliar face, and spoke in a calm tone.
“Did you sign the divorce agreement?
Denise was taken aback, and then stared at me incredulously.
“Do you really want to divorce me?”
“Ernesto, I saved you back then, and now you treat me like this? We’ve been married for eight years, and you just say divorce and divorce! Your conscience has been eaten by dogs.”
“I almost died trying to save you, don’t you remember?”
I laughed and stood up straight, looking down at Denise,
“Did you save me for my sake or because you didn’t want to live anymore?”
“In other words, didn’t you marry me for money? Denise, after eight years of marriage, haven’t you taken enough advantage of my Built?”
i sarcastically looked at her.
A trace of panic flashed across Denise’s face, but she still stiffened her neck and interrogated me.
“What on earth are you saying? I couldn’t understand a word.”
“Don’t understand, huh?”
I took out my phone and handed it to Denise. “Take a look at who these two people kissing and hugging are, I heard everything you and Glovani said last time.”
“You said that all these years you were with me for money, and you cried while holding him, saying that the child in your belly is also Giovani’s.”
I opened my mouth word by word.
And Denise’s face turned pale in an instant.
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