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Cheating Scumbag, I Don’t Want Him Anymore! Novel Cover

Cheating Scumbag, I Don’t Want Him Anymore!

After a devastating car crash causes her miscarriage, she is abandoned in the hospital by Rodney Cook under the guise of a corporate crisis. Instead, she receives proof of his intimacy with his stepsister, Macey Brown. Choosing silence over confrontation, she watches him help Macey select wedding rings. When she mockingly encourages them to buy a larger ring, Rodney panics, desperately claiming innocence while accusing her of overreacting to their betrayal.
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Chapter 2

When I had recovered a lot, my parents left after half a month.

I returned to the institution the next day. I was a tutor at an educational institution.

I had just finished tutoring one of my students when I heard my phone ringing.

I quietly walked out the door with my phone in hand and picked up the phone.

"Cecilia, where's my car?"

I frowned. Rodney and I each had a car.

After I had a car accident, my car was taken for repair. Rodney's car was bought by my parents.

There was nothing wrong with me driving my car.

However, his words implied that the car should belong to him.

"I drove it. My car is being repaired. Think of a solution yourself in the next few days."

I was about to hang up the phone, but Rodney said, "How about you drive the car to my company at noon? I'll pick you up these few days.”

I was about to refuse when George Collins, the principal of the institution, came over and called my name.

So, I hung up the phone in a hurry.

"Cecilia, your abilities are obvious to all. The institution will have one more partner. The branch in the city nearby needs you."

I had considered it before, but when I thought about the trivial matters I would have to deal with after marrying Rodney, I rejected the principal.

Now...

"Mr. Collins, I'll go."

I took out the money that had been deposited in the card over the years. I was about to use it when I got married.

However, the marriage with Rodney seemed to be a losing gamble.

George looked at me with satisfaction and said that I could go there once the decoration was completed.

In the evening, my colleagues in the institution heard that I was going to be the principal of the branch and wanted to celebrate for me.

My phone rang untimely. "Cecilia, there is something wrong something wrong with Macey. She said she was going to see you. Go back and open the door for her."

Rodney's commanding tone made me feel disgusted.

My colleagues looked at me in confusion. "We are having a dinner party. Don't you have the key?"

"You drove the car away, and it will take me two hours to get back.”

"Take a taxi back."

"OK. Be cautious."

Rodney's hypocritical tone disgusted me, so I hung up the phone immediately.

Later, Rodney called two more times, and my colleagues were all embarrassed.

I had to answer the call. "Cecilia, do you have time?"

I suppressed my anger and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

...

"Macey's ex-boyfriend came to ask her for money. She was beaten up by him and had no money. So, she had no choice but to bother us."

I just found Rodney's unnecessary explanation ridiculous.

Macey was his sister. No matter what happened to her, Rodney, as her brother, would help her.

I had a car accident that day because he asked me to buy a birthday cake for Macey on the way back.

Later, I had a car accident, but he used the excuse of being on a business trip to accompany her on her birthday.

"I see. Take good care of her."

Hearing my words, Rodney got angry. "If you care about Macey, you should go back and take care of her!"

My colleagues standing next to me heard Rodney's roar and widened their eyes. They probably couldn't believe that I had chosen such a man as my husband.

"What else do you want to say?"

"Do you have to be like this? Macey said there were many things that only you could understand. Why do you suddenly become like this?"

What he said was funny.

If he had had a car accident and laid in a hospital bed, facing a life-threatening situation, he might have been soberer than I did.

"In that case, why don't you go back and take care of her."

I hung up the phone. Rodney might realize that I didn't plan to go back, so he never called me again during the dinner.

I had a good relationship with my colleagues, and several of them even ordered milk in the restaurant and didn't have me drink alcohol.

I drove slowly, and it took a long time before I arrived downstairs of my house.

I thought I would have to face Rodney's questioning after returning home, but he was not at home.

The room was empty and eerily quiet.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

I washed up and was about to sleep, but suddenly, I heard rustling noises from the living room.

I had never been a good sleeper. When I got up and turned on the light, I saw a man standing in the living room.

"Cecilia, you're back."

Rodney reached out to hug me, but I slapped his hand away.

I didn't know what he was planning. He came back in the middle of the night. What about Macey?

"Cecilia, since you are here, take the money and go to the hospital. Macey's wound is serious, and I don't have enough cash."

"You don't have enough cash. Don't you have a card?"

I looked at the man in front of me coldly. I loved him and trusted him in the past.

When he took the money I gave him and went out to have fun with Macey, I wanted to keep him by my side.

"Cecilia, Macey is in danger. Please help her."

Rodney asked me for help because of Macey. I never expected their relationship to be so close.

"I don't have any money now."

Most of my money had been invested in the institution, and the remaining had been transferred to my mom. I only had enough money for food.

"Why are you kidding at a time like this, Cecilia? You have 200 thousand dollars in your card. Just think of it as Macey borrowing it from you. Besides, she can't spend 200 thousand dollars in the hospital."

When I looked at Rodney, who was looking at me with pleading eyes, horror flooded me in waves as if I had never known him before.

"Cecilia, say something. You're not jealous of Macey, are you?"

Rodney still thought that I was petty.

"Well, if you don't want to give me the money, I'll find a way myself."

Rodney searched through all the drawers and cabinets at home, and I knew he was trying to find my card.