The Scumbag Was Defeated By Me

The glass fragments scratched Brenda's instep.

Blood immediately appeared.

I stood there in a daze, unable to understand why Brenda had access to my house.

When I figured it out, all I could do was smile bitterly.

Brenda looked at the mess on the ground and frowned slightly.

"Yara, just take it out on me if you want. Don't get angry with Ethan. You could ruin your relationship if you continue to act this way!"

Seeming unaware that her foot was injured, Brenda just limped over to me and calmly opened a can of soup.

"Yara, I spent three hours cooking this chicken soup. I know my mistake is unforgivable. But I still wanna do something to make up for you..."

Ethan was already rummaging through the medicine box anxiously. Then he squatted down and carefully treated Brenda's wound.

Looking at Brenda, who looked pretty, dressed up, and looked humble, I realized for the first time why I lost it to her.

It struck me that I no longer needed her help in the future. So I didn't have to compromise myself to play that game with her.

"Take your soup and get out of here! You can do whatever you want when Ethan and I get a divorce!"

Brenda was able to bully me only because of Ethan.

"Yara, how come you don't understand us? You are still young, and you can still have children when you recover. If I really want Ethan, do you think you can win?"

Mentioning children made my heart ache so much.

Seeing me covering my chest, Brenda became anxious.

"Yara. How are you feeling? Is it your heart again?"

"Ethan, hurry up and get the medicine! We all misunderstood Yara. She really has a heart problem!"

They fed me medicine, and this time, it was the real medicine.

So, they replaced my medicine just to see whether I was pretending to have a heart disease or not.

It seemed they were satisfied with the results.

After I caught my breath, I pushed Brenda, who was supporting me, away.

"Don't act like you care about me!"