Falling Into the Hands of the Devil Nanny, I Take Revenge Beautifully

I was unfamiliar with the place on the first day of moving into the villa.

Until I heard an embarrassing sound at the door of a bedroom, I felt a chill all over my body.

Yahir's voice was not unfamiliar to me.

But that woman...

"Mine is good, or hers?"

Confirming that it was Carissa, my mind buzzed.

"Yours is good; yours is comfortable."

Shameless!

"Yahir, come out," I banged on the door, disturbing the two inside.

Yahir tried to get up, but Carissa held him back, "Forget her? Let's finish first."

"Is there anyone in the world so shameless?" I thought.

I picked up the plant rack in the corridor and knocked on the door.

The two people inside paused, and Carissa appeared at the door, her face flushed and round.

She remained naked in the intimate moment with Yahir, showing no signs of discomfort from being fully seen.

The accumulated fat all over her body made me feel sick.

"What the hell are you knocking on the door in the middle of the night? Go back to your room."

"You shameless woman, seducing my husband!" I had a marriage certificate with Yahir and was confident.

"You think you're someone, you piece of junk?" Carissa's intimate moment was disrupted, fueling her anger even further. Without hesitation, she raised her hand and slapped me across the face.

I was stunned by this slap.

She still wanted to hit me. Yahir rushed out with a towel wrapped around him and grabbed her hand.

His face had a subservient look that I had never seen before.

"Don't do this. She's just a tool for reproduction. If she gets hurt, it will affect the child."

My world went blank. "I am his wife. How did I become a tool for reproduction?"

Carissa was still very angry, "I didn't want to pretend in the first place. Since she knew our relationship, let her see the truth. Lock her up first, and we'll talk when I feel comfortable."

"Hubby, how could you betray me?" I burst into tears.

Yahir coaxed and dragged me back to the room, "Jolie, calm down and take a rest. We'll talk later."

How could I stay calm at a time like this?

I clung to him tightly, refusing to let him return to that elderly woman.

Yahir hesitated to speak, but just then, Carissa's fierce and impatient voice rang out from outside, "Yahir, if you're not afraid of the consequences, stay here with her!"

Yahir trembled, and his expression became indifferent and ruthless.

"Be careful of the child in your belly. If anything happens to him, you'll be dead right now."

He shook off my hands and locked the door when he went out.

I sat on the bed, feeling sad and helpless.