I No Longer Look Forward To The Moon And Clouds

My mother-in-law’s face suddenly sank and she turned to look at me subconsciously.

But I looked calm.

Over the years, I had been used to similar things.

When I opened the door, as expected, I saw George and Sienna entangled.

My mother-in-law’s face turned pale and she yelled, “Why did I give birth to such a heartless and rebellious son like you? I will beat you to death today!”

“Mom, what are you doing? Just for Rosa, why are you like this?”

George’s eyes fell on me and suddenly became colder.

“Rosa, you instigated my mother again, right? It’s just giving birth to a child. Do you think you have the confidence in the Mullins Family? There are many women who want to have children with me. I won’t lack women and I won’t lack children!”

Hearing this, my face turned pale.

George and I were childhood sweethearts.

My mother died early and after my father brought a stepmother into the house, I became a child without a mother or a father and was bullied.

It was George who protected me and became my safe haven.

For him, I gave up my dream and stayed at home as a good wife and mother as soon as I graduated from college.

I gave up all my social life and every minute of my life revolved around him.

But in the seventh year of our love, he cheated.

Thinking of those unbearable bits and pieces, I was shaking all over.

Seeing that I didn’t respond at all, George was furious and picked up a glass and threw it at me...

A dull pain rose in my forehead and blood gushed down.

The ward fell into silence in an instant.

My body was weak and I couldn’t support it anymore and fainted.

When I woke up again, George was guarding my bed.

Seeing that I woke up, he breathed a sigh of relief and said impatiently, “If it weren’t for my mother’s request, I wouldn’t stay here.”

As he said that, his voice softened and he said bluntly, “Sienna and I were just playing around. Don’t take it to heart.”

After I finished speaking, my phone rang with a notification tone.

It was a transfer of 13,000 dollars from him to me.

I was overwhelmed by the huge pain and shame.

The first time I caught him cheating, he knelt in front of me and cried bitterly.

He said it was just an accident and begged me not to leave him.

I forgave him because of my soft heart.

But cheating could be zero times or countless times.

In less than a month, I caught him cheating in the hotel.

He slapped himself hard countless times, saying that he was just possessed by the devil and he would change.

I believed him.

But in the next two years, he cheated 33 times.

Every time I caught him, he vowed that he would never do it again and begged me not to leave him.

I cried, quarreled, made a scene, collapsed over and over again and finally gradually became numb.

At first, he hid it and didn’t dare to let me find out.

Later, he became more and more brazen when he saw that I couldn’t leave him.

Yesterday, he was photographed by paparazzi having sex with his secretary in a million-dollar luxury car. Today, his scandal with a female star had become a hot topic and tomorrow, I didn’t know which of his lovers would come to my house...

Every time he cheated on me, he would transfer 13,000 dollars to me as compensation.

Looking at the 33 transfers on my phone, my heart ached.

But he said calmly, “I was just playing with them. Don’t take it seriously. You are the legitimate Mrs. Mullins.”

Hearing this, my breathing suddenly stagnated.

He seemed to have forgotten that he and I had not yet obtained a marriage certificate.