After My Wedding Disaster, My Life Fell Into Darkness

"No need. He doesn't deserve a father like you."

To be precise, it's Isaac who didn’t deserve to be the father of my child. If it weren't for the premature birth, Boby's heart disease wouldn't be so serious.

Isaac slammed on the brakes and his hands holding the steering wheel suddenly tightened and his knuckles turned white.

Mike's head was almost hit and he sneered coldly, "Mr. Giordano, the baby is dead, why are you pretending to have a deep father-son relationship?"

Isaac ignored him, got out of the car, pulled Mike down with brute force and threw him on the ground and then drove away.

Only Isaac and I were left in the car.

The shadows of the trees on the side quickly retreated and the air was so stagnant that it was suffocating. Fortunately, we arrived at the hospital soon.

After seeing the doctor, I didn't wait for him to get the medicine and I walked out of the hospital to take a taxi.

As soon as the online car arrived, he rudely closed the door and drove away the driver.

Isaac sneered at me, "Are you so anxious to go back and can’t wait to serve him? Suzy, how low can you go?"

I didn’t know how low I could go. I only knew that on the wedding day, my life had fallen into darkness forever.

A mistress who was like a rat crossing the street, no degree and couldn’t find a job to support the family. The savings accumulated by my parents were squandered in just one year.

Everything that could be sold was already sold, but it still couldn't pay the high medical expenses. I also thought about dying with my father and son.

But at the last moment, Mike found out that I wanted to die and offered to support me. He said that only when people were alive could there be hope.

In fact, I had no hope, but the child who was connected to me by blood should not be abandoned. My father, who was implicated by me, should not be deprived of the right to live.

For their medical expenses, I hesitated for only three seconds before agreeing to be Mike's mistress.

I looked up at Isaac and curled my lips slightly, "Didn't Mr. Giordano know this a long time ago? I have always been so cheap."

In the past, I fell in love with Isaac, but only ended up in hell forever. Later, I became a mistress for someone else and I felt it was worth it to exchange for three lives.

Even though Mike always had a bad mouth, he gave me more than he promised. For this reason, I was grateful to him. As for what he wanted to seek from me, I no longer cared. Those days and nights of sex, I self-abusely believed that they were atonement.

Even Mike laughed at me and my mother would be angry with me and resurrect sooner or later. I even fantasized that if I was more humble, would my mother really come back to life? Then Dad would definitely wake up, instead of lying in bed like a living dead.

After the wedding, the revenge methods were coming one after another, which made our family overwhelmed. If it weren't for the sudden heart attack, Mom would definitely be able to prove my innocence, but unfortunately there was no if in this life.

Isaac looked at me calmly, his eyes were full of emotions and finally he sneered and let go of my hand, "Get lost!"

I turned and got on a taxi to go home.

Rushing into the room, I saw Boby's face flushed, his breathing was rapid and his small body was terribly hot.

"Mom, I feel uncomfortable..." he gritted his teeth, feeling cold.

I trembled and picked up Boby, comforting him while calling 120 in a panic.

The ambulance roared away from the community and I didn't notice that in the black car parked on the side of the road, Isaac was staring at the direction of the ambulance with a dark look in his eyes.

Fortunately, after rescue, Boby was out of danger.

But it was only temporarily out of danger and the situation was extremely unstable. The doctor said that surgery must be performed as soon as possible.

Faced with the surgery fee of at least $50000, I was full of bitterness and called Mike.