My Fiancé Cheated On Me With A Rich Girl

I had just woken up when my phone started ringing.

Finn sounded extremely anxious on the other end of the phone.

"Rachel, how did you make that soup for me before? Kylie's stomach is hurting badly and she wants to drink soup. Can you teach me now?"

I sneered. How could a man ask his fiancee how to make soup for another woman?

"I don't know."

"Rachel! Can you stop being so petty? Teach me quickly. I'll make it for her and then come back to accompany you."

I couldn't help it and started venting my anger.

"Finn, I haven't seen anyone so shameless in a long time!"

"You are really thick-skinned!"

"Are you making soup? Let me teach you now. You put Kylie in the pot, then add water, light the fire, sprinkle salt, and it's done."

After scolding him, I hung up the phone before he could speak.

To avoid being harassed by him again, I turned off my phone.

I stayed in the hospital for a few days, with Tracy coming to chat with me about gossip every day and occasionally bringing delicious food to feed me. I lived a very comfortable life.

Five days later, I reluctantly left the hospital.

I returned to mine and Finn's home. I just hadn’t been back for a few days, but now it looked like a garbage dump.

There were leftover and takeout boxes piled on the table, and plastic bags and tissues were everywhere on the floor.

I held my nose and packed my things from the room, pulling my suitcase to prepare to leave.

Finn suddenly came back.

Just as he opened the door and saw me, he looked a bit surprised.

Then he quickly changed to an angry expression.

"Rachel, you actually came back! The house is so messy, but you didn't stay at home to clean up. Where do you want to go?"

I was about to burst out laughing.

"Finn, are you out of your mind? Whoever makes the mess should clean it up. Don't you understand such a simple principle? If you have nothing to do, go find your Kylie and don't bother me anymore!"

As I said that, I tried to leave.

But he grabbed my arm and said in a firm tone, "Rachel, you must clean up the house today, otherwise don't come back!"

I used to love Finn and thought that he was tired from work every day, so I took the initiative to take on the responsibility of doing housework. But now he had a child with someone else and still expected me to clean up for him.

If I could bear it today, it must be because there was something wrong with my brain.

I kicked him hard in the crotch, and he gasped in pain, covering his lower abdomen.

I took the opportunity to grab my suitcase and leave, completely ignoring his furious outburst behind me.