Leave the Betrayed Love

The takeaway arrived home with us.

I took a quick shower and started eating. Stella came out of the bathroom and asked, "Where's mine?"

Her face froze for a moment, and she sat opposite me as if she had something to say.

If it were in the past, I would have asked out of concern or even admitted my mistake directly regardless of whether I was wrong or not.

But now I just wanted to eat.

Stella snatched my fork and called me.

"I wanted to discuss with you about meeting David's parents, but we were in a cold war at the time, so..."

I swallowed my food, looked at Stella seriously, and interrupted her softly.

"Shouldn't you have rejected it directly? Is there any need to discuss it?"

Stella avoided my sharp gaze, stiffened her neck, and tried to find an excuse.

"He and I are just colleagues, why couldn't I help him? Do you suspect that I have an affair with him? Stephan, why are you so dirty-minded!"

I was speechless.

Stella cried, "Since we got married, you have been suspicious every day. If you don't trust me, why did you marry me?"

She acted like this every time.

I wanted to talk to her nicely and solve the problem, but she always blamed me for not believing her.

I was tired.

I was exhausted.

She left me on my birthday and went to have dinner with David.

She didn't go to the restaurant I booked for our wedding anniversary because she was taking care of David who had a cold.

Leaving me alone in the heavy rain, she chose to send David home.

...

I sighed, "Stella, am I the one with dirty thoughts? Ask yourself."

I was slapped in the face.

Her hands were shaking as she pointed at me, and she said, "Stephan, you bastard!"

Stella did not return home all night.

I checked David's social media and saw his latest post without a doubt.

The lighting in the photo was dim, and Stella looked drunk.

I called Stella, but the call didn't go through, so I called David.

David sent me a location.

My car was driven out by Stella. When I arrived by taxi, David was already waiting for me at the door with his arms around Stella.

Under the dim light, Stella's whole body was very close to David.

This scene hurt me deeply.

Although Stella and I had a bad relationship and often quarreled, I always loved her deeply.

When I saw her being intimate with another man, I couldn't control my anger.

I walked over and tried to take Stella from David.

But what happened next left me stunned.

Stella kissed David.

She kissed his mouth.

My blood froze and my heart seemed to stop for a moment.

Was she kissing another man?

Apart from preparing for pregnancy, she wouldn't let me touch her even with a finger.

But now she kissed another man in front of me!

She seemed to be enjoying it, and it was obvious that she was doing it voluntarily.

"Stephan?"

Stella was sober.

She let go of David in panic, ran towards me, and tried to hold my hand, but I avoided her.

"Listen to my explanation. It's not what you think!"