Even if the sun was shining brightly, it couldn’t warm my body.
I watched them leave and I checked out of the hospital.
While Keaton was not at home, I called a housekeeper to help me tidy up things.
Auntie looked at the newly decorated bridal chamber and couldn’t help but stare, “Girl, are you going to throw away all these brand–new wedding supplies?”
“Well, the man died, so he’s no longer needed.”
My aunt immediately apologized and comforted me.
To avoid being reminded of the past and getting emotional, I first dealt with our wedding photos and dozens of albums of me and Keaton.
In less than half a day, my carefully decorated home no longer showed a trace of joy.
A cold house, a cold me.
Auntie looked at the ten or so bags at the door, which could prove their love for each other, and couldn’t help but sigh and shake her head.
“Miss, cheer up!”
I nodded with a smile.
After my aunt left, I deleted the fingerprints and left with my suitcase, making sure there were no traces of me in the wedding house.
Chapter &
I did not go to the house that Keaton rented for me, but instead, I found a postpartum care center to stay.
Knowing that I had a miscarriage, the receptionist’s sister specially arranged a secluded floor for me.
A few quiet days passed, and suddenly the phone received a surveillance notification.
It was then that I remembered that I had forgotten to cancel the surveillance account for the marital home.
Accidentally, the scene of Keaton and his girlfriend passionately kissing as they entered the house caught my eye.
But after he saw the appearance of the house, he pushed Margaret away and exclaimed, “What’s going on
He took out his phone to call me, but Margaret snatched it away just as it started ringing “Annoying! What do you want to do with your ex–girlfriend while you’re with me? Pay attention!”
Margaret hooked her arm around his neck, deftly slipping her hand into his shirt and moving downwards.
Keaton immediately impatiently pressed the person against the wall and kissed them, wishing to tear them apart and devour them.
Even when it was our first time together, Keaton had never been so reckless and wild
In a moment, the clothes scattered all over the floor.
“Keaton, I just got discharged from the hospital, so please be gentle with me today!”
Keaton, with red eyes from enduring, pleaded with Margaret, “Little fairy, I have endured so much, why don’t you do it yourself?”
Margaret hatted her eyelashes and playfully tilted her chin, saying, “That depends on your performance!”
*Compared to your ex–girlfriend, who did y
you love more?”
Keaton, panting heavily, immediately turned coldly and said, “Sariah is my fiancée. Who do you say I love more?”
“We initially agreed to each take what we needed. If it weren’t for your fragile health, it wouldn’t be your turn to take care of me right now!”
Margaret immediately got off him, pouting and crying heavily, “I almost lost my life just to take care of you. If you have the ability, go find someone else
now!”
Keaton was most afraid of women crying, so heq quickly embraced her in his arms and soothed her with kisses, which made Margaret gasp repeatedly.
1 watched them blankly as they moved from the sofa to the master bedroom, and then to the bathroom, once again realizing that Keaton didn’t love me.
After he had an accident, I secretly wiped my face with tears every day, but he couldn’t see my swollen eyes.
He still scolded me for being melodramatic and asked me not to use tears to manipulate him.
Even openly embracing women of all kinds, he said that even if he had loved me before, now playing around wouldn’t be a betrayal to me
I was extremely grateful that I did not have a child.
Because he is obsessed with Margaret’s body, be would continue to be with her even if he married me.
After all, I couldn’t learn Margamer’s skills.
When the sound of panting resurfaced, I exited the interface and logged out of my account.
The next day, I was awaloned by Keaton’s phone call.
This was the first time he called me on his initiative after the incident.
But I don’t feel that we need to stay in touch anymore, we haven’t been in touch.
He couldn’t get through, so he had to send me a message.
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“Sarial, what do you mean? I had already agreed to marry you, why did you throw away all the newlywed items in the house?”
I didn’t want to be humiliated anymore, so I decided to hide it from him.
“This marital home didn’t bring us luck, so I bought a sea view villa and moved there.”
Just a few seconds after replying, I received a friend request.
The profile picture was Margaret, and I immediately clicked on reject
