Cheating Wife Told Me She Loves Me

I was seething with anger as I limped out of the building, focusing all my attention on the increasingly painful right leg, not noticing the business car approaching from the side.

The car suddenly honked when it was three meters away, startling me so much that I fell to the ground.

Immediately, the driver stuck his head out of the window and yelled, "Damn it, are you blind or deaf? Are you trying to get yourself killed?"

I ignored him and struggled to get up. The pain in my leg made it impossible to support myself, and after several attempts and breaking into a sweat, I still couldn't stand.

At that moment, the car door opened, and a pair of high-end leather shoes appeared in front of me.

Looking up, I saw Alan's contemptuous face. He spoke in a voice only the two of us could hear, mocking me.

"Oh, isn't this my ex-husband? What are you doing sitting on the ground? Did you get so scared when you heard I was back that your legs went weak?"

I struggled to stand and looked at him coldly.

Alan smirked. "Don't look at me like that. Your child wasn't killed by me. It was Kyra who went to the hospital to abort it to prove her love for me. She said she didn't want to have a child with someone she didn't love."

"Do you know? When she heard I was going abroad, she was so heartbroken she went on a trip, and you just happened to rescue her. She married you just to spite me and repay me. Otherwise, what right does a useless orphan like you have to stand by her side?"

"Now that I'm back, Kyra has recognized her true feelings. You're just a stinky security guard. Like a slave, go away where you came from!"

He tried to provoke me but was disappointed when he didn't see any reaction on my face. My heart had long since died; Kyra could no longer affect my emotions.

"Are you done? If you are, move out of the way!"

I didn't have time to waste with him and tried to bypass him.

But he secretly extended a foot on my path, causing me to trip and fall. The excruciating pain in my leg made my face lose all color, and I curled up and trembled.

Meanwhile, Alan pretended to fall and screamed in pain.

"Alan, are you okay?"

Kyra anxiously ran down from the car and immediately went to Alan's side.

"Mr. Grant, I was only trying to help you, but if you're ungrateful, why did you have to deliberately trip me?" Alan played the victim.

Hearing this, Kyra walked over in anger and slapped me without saying a word.

"Harry, I really misjudged you! Not only are you a good-for-nothing kept man, but you're also a heartless bastard!"