Deadly Beauty, Infinite Crisis

My husband, Tom, met a gorgeous girl on the train.

The two hit it off immediately and talked all night in the soft sleeper compartment.

Three months later, my five-month-old son, Nick, and I were diagnosed with HIV, and I was devastated.

Tom accused me of cheating and making Nick sick.

My mother-in-law, Juliet Lane, called me shameless and said that I should go to hell immediately.

They framed me and forced me to get a divorce.

Nick couldn't stand the pain and passed away first.

I went crazy and jumped down from the eighteen story building!

"Honey, there's no signal on the train. Let's talk when I get home."

I got a message that left me confused.

I didn't feel severe pain, and my body didn't fall apart.

The crying of Nick beside me reminded me that I was reborn and back to three months ago.

Looking at Nick, who was alive, I cried.

I hugged my two-month-old son tightly, and the joy in my heart was beyond words.

There was still time for everything!

I was not sick yet!

With the warm embrace, Nick stopped crying and slowly fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the room was tranquil.

Snowflakes were falling outside, and the scenery was beautiful. I thought Tom must be being affectionate with that girl at this moment.

He didn't know that the girl had HIV. In my previous life, I only found out about it three months later when I saw a close photo of the two of them.

I was a doctor at the hospital in this city. The girl was once my patient, and I saved her.

After seeing her photo, my first reaction was to take Nick to have a blood test.

When I saw the test results, I was devastated.

Before I could recover from my grief and anger, Tom took the initiative and put all the blame on me.

"Bitch, you cheated on me and implicated Nick. Divorce me, take your sick son with you, and leave the house with nothing."

At that time, he was fascinated with the girl and hoped that I would make a mistake and give up my place to the girl. He hadn't thought that the actual pathogen was the girl, and he didn't even think about whether he needed to be checked.

HIV was scary, but if he took the blocking drugs correctly within 24 hours, the success rate could reach 100%.

Now, he had a chance for me to save him.

But he was heartless. The pain of the past was still fresh in my mind, and I couldn't save him.

In this life, he should just be left alone to deal with HIV.

As for me, I took Nick and stayed as far away from him as possible.

Five o'clock in the morning.

I had just fallen asleep after taking care of Nick all night when I heard someone pushing the door.

I turned on the light and saw Juliet's sarcastic face.

Although she was mean, she was still beautiful. At forty-six, she looked young.

But I had to bear all the hard work in the family. For three years, I took care of her like a maid, doing everything I could.

She told me to do things.

She was here again now.

She put her hands on her hips, pointed at me, and said, "Katie, Tom will be back soon. Why don't you go make breakfast but sleep in?"

Tom got off the train at nine in the morning, so it would take him at least ten to get home. But she wanted me to get up and cook now.

In the past, I loved Tom and felt that it was not easy for Juliet to raise him alone, so I turned a blind eye to her unreasonable behavior and endured it as much as I could.

Now, I didn't love him, and I wouldn't stand his mother anymore.

He should be filial to his mother himself.

Juliet saw me stand up, and a smug smile appeared on her face. She always controlled me and thought I would obey her orders as usual.

But she was wrong.

I picked up the diaper that Nick had changed last night and stuffed it into her mouth.

The baby ate frequently and pooped quickly, so his diaper was stained with a lot of shit.

Juliet was caught off guard by my sudden action. As she wiped, the shit on her face grew.

She didn't expect me to dare to resist her. She was so angry that she shouted, "Are you crazy? How dare you do this!"

"I didn't hurt you. It was you who said that shit is very nutritious. I thought I would take advantage of it and give you a good nourishment."

I always remembered that right after I gave birth to Nick, Juliet put shit in my soup as the first meal after confinement.

Now, I gave it back to her.

Juliet was so angry that her chest was heaving, and she couldn't utter a word for a long time.

I lay back on the bed and continued. "You should take care of your son. If you are worried that he is hungry, can't you cook for him as his mother? I'll cook for him when you're paralyzed!"

She lost her temper and growled, "Katie, you are disobedient and unfilial. When Tom comes back, I will make you divorce."

She thought that if she talked about divorce, I would compromise and admit my mistakes.

But I deliberately provoked her just to get a divorce.

I turned over and said disdainfully, "Whatever."

My disdainful attitude made Juliet even more angry, and she wanted to beat me up.

I knew her character, so I took out the fruit knife that I had prepared.

Seeing me fiddling with the fruit knife, she didn't dare say anything. She glared at me for a few seconds and finally walked out of the room angrily.

Sure enough, people had to be tougher. Otherwise, they would be bullied.

Listening to the footsteps gradually fading away, I sneered, "Juliet, I hope you can succeed in getting Tom to divorce. I am happy for that."