Love and Revenge: When His First Love Keeps Challenging Me

My father is a genuine, simple, and hardworking countryman who built up a fortune by growing fruits and vegetables.

I lost my mother when I was very young, and it was my father with whom I grew up.

Once, my father ran into a bunch of hooligans looking for trouble while taking his watermelons into town.

There were too many of them. Not only did they smash my father's melons, but they threatened him to hand over all the money he had on him as well.

It was Chris Shawn, who happened to be passing by, who called the police in time and rescued him before taking him back home in person.

Dad was very grateful to Chris and invited him to stay for dinner, which led to my first meeting with him.

At that time, I just started college while he was about to graduate.

He refused to inherit his family business back home and thus was kicked out by his parents.

It was Dad who took Chris in during that time when he had no place to live.

Besides providing him with food and clothing, Dad used all his savings to support him to start his own business.

Chris didn't let Dad down; his business flourished in no more than two years.

Chris' parents, regretting their decision, acknowledged their son's capability and welcomed him back in a most magnificent manner.

Never did Chris forget my Dad's support and help, though.

He would show up at my family's field whenever he had time to help my Dad, while my Dad treated him like a son.

On the day I graduated from college, Chris came to pick me up in a fancy car with a bouquet of flowers.

He spoke to me sincerely in front of my classmates, "I fell in love with you the first moment I saw you. Would you be my girlfriend?"

"I want to be present for you in your life together with your Dad, and when the time comes, I want to join you in taking care of your Dad."

"I want to be a family with you."

In fact, I had already developed some secret feelings for him in these four years; it was because of the difference between our origins that I never dared to reveal my feelings to him.

The prospect of what he meant by "a family" moved me so much at that time, and Dad was also very happy that we loved each other.

We got married not long after that.

Chris wanted to invite Dad into the city and have him live with us, but Dad was reluctant to leave his field.

And Chris would take me back to the countryside every weekend.

He was very nice to me, and he loved my Dad like his own father.

At that time, I felt that I was the happiest soul on earth.

However, half a year ago, Annabella Glen returned from abroad, and everything changed.

I only learnt later that Bella was Chris' first crush who left him and went abroad at his lowest time.

Now that she was back, Chris became obsessed with her.

"Bella has a broken bulb. I'll go change it for her, and you can have dinner yourself."

"Bella's not feeling well. I'll take her to the hospital, so we can't celebrate our anniversary this year."

"Bella invited me to go boating this weekend. You'll have to go and see Dad by yourself this week."

"Bella's not a particularly tough girl, and she doesn't have anyone to take care of her. You should know better and let it go."

I knew that Chris had a change of heart, yet I didn't want Dad to worry about me, so whenever he asked why Chris wasn't with me, I would tell him that he was too busy with work.

I was as considerate to Chris as ever, believing that I could make him come around by treating him with sincere love.

I wanted to defend my marriage and spare Dad's feelings.

Yet my tolerance time and time again only resulted in their increasing insatiability.