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My Wife Doesn't Love Me, She Only Loves Her First Love

He married his dream woman, a wealthy campus beauty who rescued him during his darkest times. Yet, five years into their marriage, her first love remains a constant shadow. When his mother’s health deteriorates, she begs to see her daughter-in-law and grandson. His wife promises to visit but leaves him waiting in the freezing cold for hours. Her excuse? Her ex-boyfriend's old injury has flared up. Pushed to his limit, he finally confronts her, only to face her impatient defense of her savior.
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Chapter 3

I hung up the phone, which seemed to make Hazel uncomfortable. She called again and said, "Can you stop messing around?"

I didn't reply. I was ready to hang up the phone again.

"You're tough, I'll bring Lucas to visit our mom right away, okay?" Hazel said angrily and then hung up the phone.

"Ha ha," I laughed.

How funny.

How ironic.

Do you want to come and see my mother's body?

Yes, for so many years, Hazel had been using these excuses.

At first, I sometimes thought it made sense, after all, her ex saved her life.

And at that time, Terry's contact with Hazel was not much. They just occasionally greeted each other, and we gathered a few times a year.

But everything changed since Terry got divorced.

Their contact became frequent and somewhat different.

It seemed like they were as intimate as a couple in love.

As long as Terry called, Hazel would drop everything to accommodate him.

I remembered the year my mother had just been discharged from the hospital.

After I took her home, she missed Hazel and her grandson very much, and asked me to call Hazel and Lucas to come back to the village together.

I begged Hazel for a long time, and she reluctantly agreed.

My mother was extremely happy about this and got up early in the morning, dragging her weak body that had just recovered from a serious illness to help me.

I told her to rest and said that I could handle it.

But my mother smiled and said, "My grandson will be back soon. He likes the dishes I cook. I have to show off my cooking skills and not let my grandson down."

Seeing my mother happy, I also smiled with relief.

We prepared a table full of delicious food.

We waited a long time. Hazel and Lucas didn't appear until all the food was cold.

I called Hazel again, feeling angry. I wanted to ask her loudly why she stood us up. But her phone was turned off the whole day.

Later, I found out that she was with her ex-boyfriend.

She even justified herself and said, "He got stabbed for me, so I have to take responsibility for him!"