After My Husband's Mistress Desecrates My Mother's Grave, I Go Berserk
Chapter 2
I went to the mall for a while and bought a lace camisole nightgown. I was ready to surprise my husband when he came back.
Just as I got home, I heard the door being knocked loudly.
I thought the delivery had arrived, completely unprepared. when I just opened the door, a group of unexpected guests immediately pushed the door open.
Before I could react, countless mobile phones were shown before my face.
"Guys, this bitch is the mistress we're gonna beat today, With a seductive face, she's obviously a slut!"
"Look at her tender skin, she must have fooled around with lots of men. What a slut!"
"Look at this big flat, it must cost several million of dollars! We ordinary people can't afford a toilet even if we work hard for a lifetime!"
"No wonder this bitch wants to be a mistress. By pleasing a man, she can live in a luxury mansion! We can't afford to buy one even through efforts of several generations!"
Amidst a wave of insults, I finally came to my senses.
Only then did I realize that this group of women was the same group on the live-stream, who dug a poor old woman's grave.
How did they end up coming to my house to beat the mistress?
Looking at a large group of people, their dirty shoes stepping on my custom-made wool carpet, I frowned tightly.
"You must have found the wrong person. I..."
Before I could finish my sentence, I was slapped hard in the face.
With a loud "smack", I was hit so hard that my head was spinning, and I almost lost my balance.
"You bitch! Taking my husband's money and living in such a big house, where do you get the nerve?"
The one who attacked me was the pregnant woman who had cried during the live broadcast.
Although it was quite pitiful that she was betrayed by her husband. She's acting crazy, coming to my door without even figuring out who the other woman was.
I tried my best to suppress my anger and said, "Madam, I don't know your husband, and I'm not the woman you're talking about. You've got it wrong. Please leave."
She seemed to find it very funny and shouted in a high-pitched voice,
"Leave? This house, everything here, belongs to my husband. Who do you think you are? How dare you tell me to leave!
"What? You have the nerve to be a mistress, but you don't have the nerve to admit it?"
She took out her phone, opened the album, pulled out a provocative photo, and showed it to the cameras.
"Still denying it? This provocative photo is yours, right?
Why are you so despicable? Sending such provocative photos to my husband, can't you live without a man?"
At the moment I saw the photo, my mind went blank, and a chill ran through my body.
This photo was exactly the sexy and intimate photo I sent to my husband, Matthew!
The pregnant woman in front of me, how could she have the photo I sent to my husband?
I took a closer look, and the angle of the photo seemed to be taken secretly from a chat record, and the avatars in the photo were exactly me and my husband, Matthew!
The word "cheating" exploded in my mind instantly!
I asked incredulously, "Your husband is..."
The pregnant woman straightened her pregnant belly, with the air of a legitimate wife, "What are you pretending for? My husband is Matthew, the famous businessman!
And I am his original wife, Yvette!"
I suddenly realized!
So, the childhood sweetheart she mentioned and her deeply affectionate husband, was my husband, who joined my family!
And she found the private photos that I sent to my husband, and claimed that I was the mistress who seduced her "husband"!
An hour ago, I saw Yvette in the live streaming about catching a mistress, and I was still glad that my husband was loyal to me.
Who knew that the slap in the face would come so quickly, and the clown turned out to be myself!
My husband, who loved and cared for me, actually has cheated on me behind my back!
The mistress was even five or six months pregnant!
She even came to my door with a pregnant belly, arrogantly demanding an explanation from me!
But it was really... too much!
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