After Breast Cancer Surgery, My Husband Couldn't Wait To Give Me A Breast Augmentation Surgery

Over time, I was so angry that I got breast cancer.

"Monica, you should have a good rest first. The company suddenly has something that I need to deal with. I promise you that I will be back in an hour and won't let you wait too long."

John looked at me with a little guilty conscience. Perhaps because of nervousness, he kept entwining two fingers on his chest.

I smiled lightly and said to him with my head tilted. "Go quickly, the company's business is more important, don't delay."

John's eyes rose, he walked quickly to me and kissed me on the forehead. "Love you, wife."

When the door slammed close, I felt extremely bitter.

Today was the day I was discharged from the hospital after surgery. He built the hospital for me in name. But the big name above the hospital still made me face the reality. "JJ Plastic Surgery".

If I didn't know about Jessica's existence, I wouldn't have any doubts, but he actually used his and Jessica's names on it. It was better to say that it was built for Jessica than for me. Jessica was a plastic surgeon and I just recovered from a serious illness. John didn't care about my physical condition, but couldn't wait to let Jessica do plastic surgery for me.

In the eyes of others, this must be a manifestation of his love for me. It was only later that I learned that Jessica was also in the motorcade when I got married that day. She witnessed the wedding of John and me in such a grand manner.

There were two villas on the hillside and the other one was also prepared for Jessica. The styles of the two villas were roughly the same. I tried to use the key to open the door next door, but John was determined and never let me step in.

It turned out that while he loved me, he also loved another woman deeply. I foolishly thought that I was the happiest woman in the world.

The message sounded and I skillfully picked up the phone and opened the chat box with Jessica. It was full of evidence of her and John's affair.

[What do you think now? You just recovered from a serious illness and your husband didn't accompany you, but ran to my side without stopping. Why not let you see how John worked hard on me.]

Jessica still sent me a message in a boastful manner and the following attachment was a five-minute video.

In the past, every time I clicked on the video, my heart was like a thousand sharp swords piercing through it, but now, I was much calm than ever before.

Jessica held up the phone and shot from the angle of John's back.

"You little devil, why can't you wait for this little while? I'll teach you a lesson today."

John's doting tone reached his ears.

Jessica's mouth corners kept rising and she asked John coquettishly. "Mr. Lagerfeld, tell me, in your heart, who is the best, me or Monica?"

John's arched back suddenly paused and he looked at the woman under him with sharp eyes.

"Jessica, I advise you to recognize your status, Monica will always be the wife of my Lagerfeld Family. You are just a tool for me to warm the bed, just serve me well, don't think about those unrealistic things. In my heart, you are not even as good as Monica's toe."

Jessica's originally relaxed brows tightened instantly, she bit her back teeth and tried to squeeze out a few words. "I know, Mr. Lagerfeld, I just asked casually. Okay, let me serve you well next."

The video ended here. As usual, I saved the video to a folder before opening the address book again.