Chapter 3
The master drove very fast.
When I arrived at the residential area, I happened to see Bradley’s car.
I had the master park the car behind the tree, and through the car window, I could clearly see Katherine flying into Bradley’s arms like a butterfly.
Bradley gently caught her, placing his hand softly on the woman’s flat abdomen.
There was a gentle reproach on the face.
He even raised his hand and scraped the woman’s bridge of the nose.
gently stroked my tight belly with one hand, and took out my phone with the other hand, switching
it to video mode.
man onto the passenger seat,
On the screen, the man raised his arm and lifted the and thoughtfully fastened her seatbelt.
I blinked my sore eyes.
“Master, keep up with the car in front.” The vehicle climbed on the elevated road, and I lifted my
gaze to look at the neon lights outside.
The nails tapped on the car window glass until it tore apart.
The sharp pain brought me back to my senses.
I put my bleeding finger in my mouth and bit down hard.
In the intertwining shadows of cars, I repeatedly told myself.
Paityn Oneal, just endure it and it won’t hurt anymore.
When the car came to a stop at Watson Hospital, I scanned the code to make the payment. As I opened the door to get out, the silent driver suddenly turned around.
“Girl, cheer up.”
“For the sake of the child in your belly, don’t hurt yourself either.”
Since I found out that Bradley cheated, I didn’t tell anyone.
But this matter was as venomous as the most vicious poison.
Thave been killed countless times.
The care of strangers allowed me to stick my head out and breathe In the quagmire.
Breathed in the fresh air.
gently closed the car door and smiled in response.
“It’s okay, no one can hurt me.”
“Because I intended to throw the garbage into the trash can.”
I hid behind the column, watching Bradley rumming back and forth to register and get medicine, as he had been too busy with work to accompany me for a single check–up throughout my entire
pregnancy.
He attentively supported the woman in and out, just like a perfect husband.
Originally, being busy with work was just an excuse; he simply didn’t want to put effort into his wife of seven years, who was experiencing the seven–year itch.
In the bustling hall, Bradley gently embraced the woman, repeatedly giving her instructions.
“The doctor said to eat less and exercise more at night.”
“Originally, it was easy to have poor digestion during the early stages of pregnancy, so this time. you must listen and obey, you know?”
“Oh no, I remembered!”
The woman twisted her body and acted coquettishly.
“It’s not your fault, who told you to buy so many tacos?”
“Well, well, well, it’s all my fault.”
“It’s all my fault for buying too much, causing my baby to overeat, right?”
“That was about right.”
“Then I will reluctantly forgive you!”
Like a true couple, they argued but remained intimate.
Only I, under the cold white light in the hospital, resembled a shameless voyeur.
I supported my stomach and slowly moved out of the hospital. It was raining outside.
The autumn wind chased the autumn rain as if it wanted to chill the world.
In the hazy rain and fog, I saw Bradley carefully covering the clothes over the woman.
She carefully helped her sit in the passenger seat.
The woman tilted her head back, as if unable to wait any longer, and pulled Bradley’s tie to kiss him.
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My husband held another woman’s face in his hands and passionately kissed her in the rain.
He playfully pinched the woman’s nose after the matter was settled.
The other party, even more rude, once again forcefully pulled his tie and bit his lip hard.
He was not annoyed either. And he got in the car contentedly.
As the car was about to leave, the woman lowered one side of the car window and looked at me
provocatively.
Paityn, you lost.
