Hiding the Truth: Making the Cheating Husband Seriously ill

He was a little unhappy with my pestering.

"Bella, be obedient!" Now that he said that, if I didn't let him go, I would seem very immature.

"Okay, go ahead." Half an hour after Alberto left.

The doctor sent the physical examination report to my email, and told me to take him to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible, otherwise if he reached the late stage, everything would be over.

I opened the email.

After seeing the confirmed diagnosis, I silently deleted the email thoroughly.

I made a phone call to someone I trusted in the company.

And she told me that a month ago, a new intern named Lily Camille was recruited to the company.

Soon after she worked there, she was able to go in and out the president's office freely.

That staff also sent me Lily's address.

Garden One.

In an area where every inch of land is costly, how could she, a newly graduated intern, afford to live in such a place? I felt more and more uneasy.

I picked up the car key.

And I went to Garden One.

When I arrived at the gate of the community, I had already thought of an excuse to get the security guard to let me in. But after seeing the license plate, he let me in without asking any questions.

Alberto and I took turns driving the cars in our house, so it seemed that he had really been here.

The community is composed of townhouses, with wide views everywhere.

Except the townhouse in the corner.

It was in a hidden place and away from the magnolia that Alberto hated.

Sure enough, I saw the car he drove away outside the villa.

I hid behind the greenery.

On the windowsill, light and shadow are scattered.

The two bodies intertwined. They were kissing passionately.

The window was not closed tightly.

With the wind's help, I could even hear their sweet words.

"Little fairy, you really make me unable to leave you for a day."

"Alberto, if you are like this, what should Bella do?"

"Do not talk about that rigid old woman when we're together."

Lily smiled happily.

"Alberto, you are so bad!"

...

That night, I stood outside for a long time.

I didn't leave until I saw the sunrise.

During this period, Alberto took the time to send me a message.

"Honey, go to bed early. I may not be back tonight."

I read the cold words in the message no less than ten times.

I tried to see a hint of guilt.

However, reality woke me up.

Because at noon, Alberto sent another message.

It was to inform me that he was going to have a business trip.

The powerlessness and dull pain of being cheated on broke me down.

I squatted in the corner and cried for a long time. I finally forced myself to calm down.

In fact, there were traces of his abnormality.

A year ago.

The day before my birthday, I found a platinum necklace in Alberto's pocket.

The pendant was a little bear holding a heart.

I was ignorant at the time and took the necklace, asking him if it was a gift for me.

Thinking about it now, Alberto's eyes at that time were filled with a little embarrassment.

That was right. How could such a youthful and playful design be given to a boring and rigid old woman like me?

I found the necklace in the jewelry box.

If looking closely, I could see that the heart can be twisted, and when opened, the letter L was clearly engraved inside.

It turned out that they had been together a year ago, or maybe even earlier.

I couldn't hold myself anymore and instantly got out of control.

I smashed everything I could see, then dug out the magnolia-scented perfume from the bottom of my closet and sprayed it all over myself frantically.