When the Flood Occurred, the Husband Ran Away Holding the Photo of His Sweetheart

I was about to leave, how could I have time to deal with her.

Christian wanted to say something, but his phone suddenly rang, it was something at the company.

He went out to answer a call and only Zendaya and I were left in the room.

She looked at me and suddenly laughed. "How does it feel to be a substitute?"

I watched her show her fox tail, but secretly turned on the recording. "What?"

"Do you know what the tattoo on his neck means?" she continued.

Seeing that I didn't show any expression, she looked even more proud, "You didn't really believe what he said about loyalty? I was the one who accompanied him when he got the tattoo."

"I know, your initials." My tone was light, as if I was talking about something ordinary.

Seeing that I wasn't angry, she changed her angle to mock me. "You've been with him for so long and you finally got rich with him. I suddenly showed up and snatched him away. You're anxious, right?"

I was stunned. I didn't expect that this was the time she carefully planned to come back.

But I still took a step back and kept my distance from her, "What do you want to say?"

"Hey," she sighed in pretended helplessness, "To be honest, you are also quite miserable. You have been with him for so long like a dog and as soon as I showed up, he kicked you out immediately. Not only did you not get any benefits, but he also slept with you for free for so many years, even worse than a slut."

As she said that, her eyes became contemptuous, "But how did you survive these years? How did you maintain your expenses when he was so poor? Did you do some dirty work?"

Hearing this, I didn't want to endure it anymore, so I raised my hand and slapped her in the face. I didn't hold back, so I slapped her face hard and there was an extremely crisp sound.

She was stunned at first, then screamed at the top of her voice. Suddenly Christian rushed in, she had already started crying.

"I... I just wanted to chat with Zevanya, but she got angry and hit me..."

After hearing this, Christian slapped me without hesitation. My face was hit and turned away. When I turned around, my shoulders were shaking with laughter.

"Thank you, Christian." I giggled bitterly.

If he hadn't pushed me away again and again, I wouldn't have been so determined to give up on him.

Before he could react, I had already turned around and left.

Blowing the cold wind of late winter, I felt cold all over. But it would end soon. When I get on the plane, I would be greeted by the scorching sun of the southern hemisphere.

Christian called me.

"Come back and apologize to Zevanya! Don't you know she has depression? Why are you so angry with her? Don't you want to live?!"

I didn't even listen, hung up the phone directly and sent him the recording just now.

[This is the recording just now.]

But he didn't even listen, [Don't fool me with the synthesized voice, I won't believe this trick!]

I smiled and closed my phone.

Forget it if he didn’t believe it, he wouldn’t have the chance to believe it in the future either.

Before leaving, I had a meal with a few friends. After all, I might not come back for the second time after this trip.

As for my parents, it would be convenient to take them over later.

They saw that something was wrong with me and asked with a frown.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Where's Christian? In the past, at this time, he always..."

They knew that I loved him so much that I would definitely bring Christian with me when my friends were around.

"Don't mention him."

I drank one glass after another and interrupted them, "In the future, there will be no Christian in my life, only Zevanya."

While I was in the bathroom, I opened my Instagram.

Christian and Zendaya's relationship was getting better and better.

His Instagram showed they were in a bar. In the photo, Zendaya was holding his arm and leaning on him and the two of them were smiling sweetly. I stared at the photo for a while and finally decided to delete him.

This was the second time I deleted his WhatsApp. The last time was three years ago. When he left me alone in the valley for Zendaya. I cherished the traces left at that time, so even if I was extremely sad, I still couldn’t bear to delete them. But now, I finally let it go.