I Died, and My Scumbag Husband Went Mad

I dedicated over ten years to my husband, Eric, standing by his side as we built our entire lives from nothing. But once he achieved success as a wealthy boss, he betrayed our marriage for his personal secretary, Lisa. Bold and merciless, Lisa confronted me at my own doorstep with a positive pregnancy test, mocking my appearance while flaunting his unborn child. Yet, after my sudden, unexpected death, the reality of my loss forces Eric into a reckless, grief-stricken madness.

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Chapter 3

Until late at night, Eric left in a drunken state.

After saying goodbye to all his friends, he called his assistant to pick him up.

But when he got on the car, I noticed that the new assistant was a man.

Presumably, it was to prove something to Lisa.

When the company's business increased, he wanted to hire an assistant.

I suggested hiring a capable male employee, so I could feel at ease.

After several rounds of interviews, Lisa was chosen.

Lisa was indecisive and even lacked her own opinions when doing things.

She couldn't make up her mind and often called Eric for advice.

At first, Eric was always impatient and annoyed that she lacked a sense of propriety and called him at inappropriate times.

After a while, he started praising Lisa's progress in front of me, but her dressing style was always outdated and made people laugh.

He said it didn't fit the company's image and bought her some professional attire.

I realized something was wrong and hinted that he should change to a new assistant.

He understood, but he was unwilling to do so.

"We should give the newbies a chance.

I didn't mention it again.

I thought we had gone through thick and thin together and I knew him the best.

Until Lisa came to me with a pregnancy test report, "Let him go, he really wants a child."

I just realized the man lying beside me was no longer the Eric I knew.

I had to accept the fact that he cheated.

I asked him to accompany me back to my hometown in the countryside. After that, I agreed to divorce.

I didn't intend to keep him, I just wanted to do things from start to finish.

He didn't want to, saying he had social engagements and had no time to accompany me to share my sorrow.

Before he hung up the phone, I heard Lisa's coquettish voice.

I went alone, but I didn't expect to be knocked unconscious by a vagrant and taken into a church.

I never expected that I, who had been beautiful all my life, would die so miserably.

I comforted myself, maybe it was God punishing me for my bad luck in meeting people.

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