Like Taking Care of Others? I'll Grant Your Wish!

He had no interest in having sex with me. I was an introvert and had never brought it up.

Later, by chance, I finally found out that the friend was his ex-girlfriend Ella.

The reason why Ella returned home was because the medical expenses abroad were too high and she could not afford it.

In fact, she had also had a new boyfriend after going abroad, but they had broken up.

David didn't care. Ella was his first love and the most beautiful girl in his heart.

As long as she called him, no matter where or when, he would rush to her without hesitation.

In my previous life, I had always supported him silently, because we were couple.

Later, when I was helping to deliver food, the taxi I was riding in was hit.

When I was seriously injured and dying, David signed the organ donation form on my behalf without telling my parents, and both of my kidneys were transplanted to Ella...

God had given me a chance to live again. In the present life, I wouldn't let myself be wronged anymore.

When I arrived at David's parents' house, I told his parents everything without hiding anything.

It was like a bolt from the blue, shocking the two elders.

They couldn't imagine that their son, who had always been well-behaved and sensible, would do such a thing.

In order to take care of his sick ex-girlfriend, their son hadn't touched their daughter-in-law in five years!

But we still pretended to be in love.

I made it clear to his parents, "I can't live with this kind of hateful life for even one more day. I'm going to draft a divorce agreement tomorrow."

They looked at each other, not knowing how to persuade me.

Finally, his father sighed and asked his mother to call him to come back to make it clear.

More than two hours after the phone call, David showed up slowly and glared at me as soon as he entered the door.

I remained indifferent and pretended not to see that.

His father asked him harshly about Ella.

David said nothing and just sat on the sofa with a gloomy face, confronting his parents with silence.

After the two sides were in a stalemate for more than ten minutes, I couldn't stand it anymore and got up to say goodbye.

His father sighed again, waved his hand and told David to get out.

In front of the elevator, David grabbed my arm and said angrily, "Mandy, look at what you've done. You've made my parents so angry. Are you satisfied now?"

"David, you better understand that the one who made your parents angry is not me, but you." I looked at him calmly, "Just as what I said, let's get a divorce."

David's face darkened, "Remember your word. Don't regret it!"

"The thing I regret most in my life is marrying you. Wait for my divorce agreement tomorrow."

I shook off his hand and strode into the elevator.

After being stunned for a few seconds, David wanted to rush in, but I pressed the door closing button in time to block him outside.

After leaving the community, I did not go home, but took a taxi to my parents' house.

My parents were very happy to see me, but also a little confused, and asked why David didn't come along.

The older generation had more conservative ideas, and it was better not to let my parents know that I wanted a divorce for the time being, so I made up an excuse that David was on a business trip and I was bored at home, so I came back to stay for a few days.

My dad nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, good, you can stay as many days as you want."