The Final Battle between the Vicious First Love and His Wife

Fiona was so angry that she threw herself into Jason's arms.

"Jason, look at her. I just felt sorry for you and spoke for you, but she looked like she wanted to kill me."

Jason hugged Fiona and looked at me with cold eyes.

"Sue, you went too far tonight. You must apologize to Fiona. Otherwise, I will teach you a lesson."

Did he want to teach me a lesson?

I walked sideways so that he could see Amy's small and lifeless body.

Jason saw it but seemed not to see it.

"Sue, stop making a fuss. Fiona and I watched the game all night. We are very tired. She will stay here tonight, and I will send her back tomorrow morning.

"You are tired too. Take Amy to the guest room to sleep."

Jason wanted Amy and me to sleep in the guest room, so Fiona and he would sleep on my bed in the master bedroom.

What a joke!

As soon as Jason finished speaking, Fiona proudly lay down on my bed, next to Amy.

She reached out and pushed Amy aside.

"Jason, take this damn girl away. I'm sleepy. You can continue arguing. I'm going to sleep first."

Fiona pushed Amy away and lay on my bed in front of me.

She even called my daughter a damn girl.

Her words kept repeating in my mind.

I thought Fiona was too much.

But I suddenly didn't want to chase her away.

I held back my tears and smiled at Jason.

"She asked you to take Amy away. Go ahead."

I wanted to see where he would take Amy.

Wearing my nightgown, Fiona lay on my bed with her back to Amy calmly.

"Sue, since I dare to sleep in your bed so openly, it means I have no feelings for your husband. We are just friends."

I didn't want to hear what Fiona said at all. I just wanted to see how Jason would hold Amy.

Jason bent over and reached out his hand to Amy's head.

He was so obedient to Fiona. She asked him to take Amy away, and he would do it.

Why didn't he stay with Amy when I asked him to?

As I watched Jason quietly, I resisted the urge to kill him.

The next second, Jason's face became panicked.

"Sue, come and take a look. What happened to Amy?"

He patted Amy's face.

"Amy, what's wrong? What happened?"

Jason was very panicked with sweat dripping from his face.

I was very calm because I had already panicked before.

Jason kept asking me, "Sue, come over. Her face is purple. Why?"

Fiona immediately turned over from my bed in fear. Stretching her head over, she took a quick look at Amy and immediately jumped off the bed.

"Jason, what's going on?"

Jason didn't know either, and he kept patting Amy's face.

"Wake up, Amy! Daddy is calling you. Do you hear me?"

Amy couldn't hear it anymore.

She couldn't hear it an hour ago.

Jason held Amy carefully and pressed her against his chest.

"Let's go to the hospital immediately."

He stumbled out holding Amy in his arms, but when he reached the door, he realized I hadn't followed him.

He shouted, "Sue, why are you standing there? Can't you see that Amy's face has turned purple? What have you been doing here for so long?

"Tell me, what were you doing?

"You were only jealous of Amy but didn't even think about Amy!"

Jason was a scumbag who deserved to die.

I rushed over and snatched Amy from his hands, gently putting her back on the bed.

Then I grabbed Jason's favorite baseball bat from behind the door.

"You like watching the game and betting on the game, huh? Well, watch it now."

Grabbing the baseball bat in one hand, I pulled Jason's clothes with the other hand and dragged him in front of the TV.

"Watch it now."

I raised the baseball bat high and hit his head hard.