My Husbands Second Wife Is My Best Friend

Livia looked at me with pity, then raised her hand to stroke my hair. I brushed it away.

"What a poor life you have, Agnes dear!" she said with a laugh.

She was right. My life was ruined. Not only had I lost my family and my position, but Samuel was all because of Livia.

"You're my best friend, Livia. Please, let Samuel go. Remember our friendship."

"Forget that friendship. I don't want to have a friend who is a convict like you. You're an ex-criminal! You're a criminal!"

Suddenly, Livia pulled my hand roughly into the bathroom. Her grip was painful.

"Look at this bathroom! I did it with Samuel too."

I was shocked, covered my mouth, disgusted by her words.

"Every corner of your house is a witness to our love, Agnes!" she said, pulling my hand out of the bathroom.

"You rot in prison, Samuel and I have fun," she said with a satisfied laugh.

"That's enough, Livia. I don't want to hear it!"

I screamed and cried. Five years of them betraying me behind my back.

"Samuel always made me happy. If it weren't for his request, I'd already have many children with him."

"Shut your mouth, Livia! You're shameless! You took someone else's husband, and you're still proud? You bitch!"

Her slap landed on my face again. I fell down.

"What am I ashamed of? He's sick of you not being able to satisfy him. Oh yeah, this is the last one!" Livia said as she walked towards me.

"Samuel himself wants you in jail, so you won't bother us anymore. He's sick of you!"

I couldn't bear to hear all that, so I left in hysterical tears. This harsh reality was hard for me to accept.

Samuel loved me so much, but he betrayed me so easily. All of his behavior had changed. I remember the first time I met him. He always gave me what I wanted.

I couldn't take it anymore. I left in tears. All my sacrifices for Samuel were in vain. I had taken care of him when he was sick, worked in his place, even sacrificed myself in prison for him. But he betrayed me instead.

I packed my things. Everything from Samuel I left behind. Before I left, I tidied up my room. I don't want him to know that I left because of Livia.

Once everything is in order, I'll get out of this house. I wanted to live happily by letting Samuel go.

"It's better for me to live alone, with my current illness. I don't need Samuel!"

I was already in front of the house. I looked at my house that Samuel and I designed ourselves, now I was going to hand it over to Samuel and his mistress.

Suddenly I remembered that I had left my car keys behind. I went back inside.

As I approached the room, I heard a voice that made my heart pound.

"Slow down, Samuel! You're too rough in this bed,"

"Hang in there, baby. Or I will bite you fiercely."

I froze. From behind the door, I saw them half-naked in bed.

Livia's arrival and Samuel's rude behavior today seemed intended to get rid of me.

"Oh Samuel, can't we use a safety net again?" Livia said with a low moan.

"Okay, I don't want to use a safety net anymore either. I love you, baby, there's nothing like your sexy body! You always satisfy me," Samuel said as he kissed Livia lustfully.

I held my breath, grabbed my cell phone, and recorded everything. I'm not going to get the car keys. I'm going to take a taxi. Their relationship is unforgivable.