Chapter 9

I sat on the sofa, trembling all over.

I couldn’t help but repeatedly rewind to that year.

He sent me every message, made every call, from their love nest.

He used the mouth that kissed another day and night to say he missed and loved me over the phone.

Every day I thought our relationship was secure, he was already having an affair with another woman.

No wonder, no wonder he didn’t let me visit him.

That year, he always said he was afraid of me being tired from traveling back and forth.

And he always appeared before me three or four times, giving me surprises.

It turned out his thoughtfulness was just a cover-up.

And she, shameless and regardless of societal norms,

Indulged herself in that illicit relationship.

They were utterly disgusting!

I picked up the pair of couple teacups on the table.

Lifted them high, and smashed them hard to the floor.

The glass shattered, a complete mess.

Just like my nine years, bloody and scattered everywhere.

The sound startled Zhou Boyu.

The door opened, and he walked over, his steps hurried.

His face full of tension and concern, he pulled my hand, examining it carefully.

“How could you be so careless? Are you hurt anywhere?”

I pulled my hand back and slapped him hard across the face.

“Zhou Boyu, let’s break up!”

“I don’t want a despicable man who’s been married before.”