After we got together, he became more and more indifferent to me. Every time we went on a date, he was either busy with work or on an emergency rescue mission.
I never doubted his words until our wedding day.
An email from abroad completely destroyed my beautiful dream.
Yvonne recorded the ten years they spent together in detail and every second of their memories made my heart ache.
It turned out that all the time he missed the appointment, he was spending with another woman.
What was even more pathetic was that I did not even have the courage to question him.
I was afraid he might leave me.
In my previous life, when Yvonne died, he was so calm that I thought I was the winner in this relationship.
He almost emptied out all the maternity and baby stores in the city for me and my child.
The sudden surge of love made my mind go wild and I completely lost the ability to think.
I did not understand until the moment I gave birth and died at his hands.
He was not trying to love me with his life, he was just trying hard to seek revenge.
His beloved in his heart, from beginning to end, was only Yvonne.
The moment I woke up, I was already lying in the ward.