After the Betrayal, I Refused His Reconciliation

Hearing his words, I stayed where I was. The sadness in my heart surged in my heart.

Matthew used to say that I was the person he loved the most. During a mission, he met Anastasia. He was attracted by her and went out all the time since then.

Until I found a lipstick mark on his collar one time. I questioned him, but he said, “Anastasia just wants to be with me, not for the name. She is such a pure little girl, don’t bother with her.”

I thought, how could she be a mistress if she was so pure? She even killed my mother. I was stunned for more than a minute. When they thought I gave up, I grabbed the dog bowl, picked up the remaining buns started to swallow hard.

Tears kept flowing, the smell of dog came up. I felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, but I forced it down. After eating, I looked at him. “Can you give me the ashes? And my mother’s clothes?”

He raised his eyebrows. “I didn’t expect you to be so dramatic for these things. Those clothes smell like old people. Anastasia’s dog just needs a nest. It’s not a waste to use her clothes as a dog nest.”

The blood in my body seemed to freeze I rushed into the dog nest and dug up my mother's clothes.

It was already in a state of disarray I was so heartbroken that I couldn’t breathe. “Matthew, I hate you!”

I looked at him with my eyes wide open. “You don’t remember my mother’s kindness to you at all. Give me her ashes and we can separate.”

I picked up the fruit plate and threw it at him. He seemed to be angry with me and choked me. “You went too far today. You mentioned her saving me eight hundred times. If she didn’t save me, there would be firefighters to save me. She was doing it in vain. Even if she died, she deserved it. I think there is no point in keeping an old woman like her. She should die quickly. It’s best to die outside, so that the house won’t be dirty.”

I was choked so hard that I couldn’t breathe. He let me go when I was about to suffocate.

In a daze, he gave the urn to Anastasia. “You deal with it. I see that she doesn’t tell the truth. She just wants to make trouble for me.”

I tried hard to open my eyes and shouted loudly, “No, please.”

My mother’s ashes were sprinkled into the flower bed in front of me. She also poured water into it. “With ashes and water, the flowers will look beautiful.”

I sat up in despair and slapped myself in the face. “Mom, I regret it, I really regret it.”

At this time, Matthew answered the phone. The caller said, “Hello, sir, we are the organizer of the wedding we are also very sad that your mother-in-law passed away.But we still have to confirm the compensation for burning the room”