My Husband's First Love Broke My Mother-in-law's Urn

I woke up to the smell of disinfectant. The nurse regretfully told me that my nearly two-month-old baby was gone.

Mia also died with regret because she didn't have the money to save her in time.

Before she passed away, she kept calling Matthew's name. She was hoping to see her son one last time.

I felt like I was being pierced by thousands of arrows. My whole body trembled with pain.

I forced my weak body to arrange Mia's funeral.

After all, she was Matthew's mother. I sent Matthew a message, hoping he could come to say goodbye to her mom.

But his reply was a big exclamation mark.

For three days, there was no news.

When I came out of the crematorium holding Mia's urn, the TikTok suggested someone I might know.

Luna lay on the sofa with her long legs crossed. Matthew sat at the other end of the sofa, holding Luna's foot and gently applying medicine. Their gaze met in a suggestive way.

Caption, "Someone is going to spoil me into a fool!"

I took a deep breath and took a screenshot. I recorded the screen and saved the evidence.

Suddenly, my gaze fell on the screenshot.

"Why does the background of this sofa look so familiar?!"

Upon closer inspection, this sofa was exactly like the one in my vacant pre-marriage house!

Even the painting on the background wall was the one I bought myself.

I stared at my phone, filled with hatred!

These two wretched people caused Mia to die with regret and made me lose my child. Now they even occupy my house!

Without properly settling Mia's ashes, I took a taxi to that house.

Luna was wearing a very revealing slip dress without any underwear.

Seeing it was me, she raised her eyebrows and said, "What are you doing here? Come to see me and your husband being affectionate?"

Her smile was full of pride.

"Violet, you brought this upon yourself!"

She curled her lips, raised her hand, and slapped herself hard in the face.

"Violet, let me explain... Ah!"

A scream, accompanied by a crisp slap, instantly echoed throughout the room.

Luna covered her face and fell to the ground.

"Luna!"

The sound of the shower in the bathroom stopped abruptly. Matthew rushed out, dripping wet. He was wrapped in a towel.

He froze when he saw me, looking somewhat guilty.

Luna adjusted her position to show what she thought was her most beautiful profile. Her voice was pitiful and aggrieved.

"Matthew, Violet came in and slapped me for no reason..."

Seeing the beauty in tears, Matthew's guilt was instantly replaced by anger. He pointed at me and yelled, "Violet! Why are you here causing trouble? Get out now!"

I sneered. "I think it's you who should get out! Did you get my permission to bring her here and mess around?"

It seemed Matthew just remembered that this was my house.

His face turned ugly. He stiffened his neck and said, "What messing around? You're making it sound so bad!

"I've explained everything. There's nothing between me and Luna. Her leg is injured. I was helping take care of her. You're the one with dirty thoughts, making weird guesses..."

I looked at his bare upper body and Luna in her revealing dress. My tone was mocking, "Oh? Taking care? Naked in broad daylight. Are you taking care in bed?"

Matthew's gaze dodged. He flatly denied it.

I squatted down, got close to the pretending Luna, and slapped her hard across the face.

"Didn't you say I hit you? If I don't make this slap real, I'll feel wronged!"

"You!"

I interrupted her, glanced mockingly at the exposed white skin of her chest.

"You deliberately dressed revealingly to seduce a married man. How cheap can you be."

As I squatted down, the black cloth on the urn in my arms slipped, revealing the black urn.