Wife, We will Never See Each Other Again

"Why don't you love your wife anymore?"

I saw my husband's answer in this hot post.

[Because she isn't virginal.]

[My wife loves me very much, and she's gentle and virtuous. It can be said that she is a perfect wife.]

[But she had an ex-boyfriend.]

[She had sex with her ex-boyfriend. The more I think about it, the more disgusted I feel.]

[Just then, a young girl confessed to me. She has never been in a romantic relationship before, and she is chaste and pretty.]

[I'm attracted by this girl!]

1

I felt heartbroken and continued to read with trembling fingers.

Many netizens commented on it.

[Since you mind it, you shouldn't have married your wife. Nobody forces you to marry.]

My husband, Milo Smith, replied: [I didn't know it before marrying her. She said she had no sex. I thought she was always single. I only found out she had an ex-friend after we got married.]

[She definitely had sex with her ex-boyfriend. The more I think about it, the more disgusted I feel.]

[I don't want to get close to her and can't help but criticize her. She always feels wronged and cries, which makes me feel guilty.]

[Um, maybe after I have sex with a virgin, I will accept my wife's past events!]

A netizen posted a vomiting emoticon.

[I think you're dirty. Aren't you afraid that your wife will divorce you if you cheat on her?]

Milo replied immediately: [No way. She can't live without me.]

He was confident, even with a hint of pride.

No one knew better than Milo how much I depended on him, and he was also good at using it to hurt me.

I was sad. I tried my best to hold back my tears, but I failed.

Milo accompanied me through the most difficult and painful days, and I still remember the warmth of his embrace when I broke down.

He said he would love me and be with me forever.

We were so sweet until our wedding night.

We had never had sex during our relationship. So before making love, I felt shy and nervous.

Milo approached me with a gentle smile.

"Are you ready, little virgin?"

I blushed and nodded shyly.

Milo's fingers pressed down on mine and entangled with mine tenderly.

Everything seemed dreamy and beautiful, except for a moment when he suddenly stopped with a gloomy expression.

I stroked his face and asked him what was wrong.

He didn't say anything but kissed me fiercely.

I was tired later that night but still satisfied.

I hugged Milo tightly, looking forward to a beautiful life.

But the future wasn't what I wanted.

Milo had gradually changed. He was no longer gentle and liked to speak in a sarcastic way.

He complained of my bad cooking and dirty floor. He also said that why other people's wives were better and more considerate than me and why I could do nothing well.

I was always wrong and imperfect.

I once cried and asked Milo if he treated me badly because he minded that I had an ex-boyfriend.

But he looked innocent and condemned me.

"Yuki, you are so sensitive and petty. Am I so narrow-minded and mean in your mind?

"Do you still miss your ex-boyfriend? What am I to you?"

His words scared me. I didn't dare to ask anymore and just expressed my sorry repeatedly.

During these two years of marriage, I was always filled with anxiety, pain, and self-blame.

I had been looking for the answer to my relationship change, and I finally got it!

But I hadn't sex with my ex-boyfriend.

2

I was eager to see Milo.

He was having dinner with his colleagues. I went to the restaurant and heard laughter.

Milo was handsome. When he held the wine glass and shook it, he was oozing charm, which attracted Coco Lee next to him to stare at him.

As described in the answer, Coco was young and pretty with tender skin.

They were playing games.

Coco lost, so she needed to kiss someone present.

People around started to banter with Coco.

"Is there another choice? Coco just likes Mr. Smith!"

"Kiss him! Kiss him!"

Everyone clapped and cheered. Coco blushed and looked at Milo with undisguised admiration and worship.

"Mr. Smith, are you willing?"

Milo laughed and pulled Coco over.

Then, Coco fell into Milo's arms.

They were intimate.

Coco breathed softly, and her complexion became more charming. She raised her face and pouted lightly.

The people around immediately burst into loud cheers.

I walked in with a light cough, breaking the kiss.

Everyone suddenly became quiet, and the lively atmosphere had gone.

Someone explained with a smile.

"Yuki, don't misunderstand. It's just a game. The two guys also kissed."

"Really? I'll play with you."

I sat down next to Milo. Coco fell to the ground as if she was squeezed by me, and her hand was scratched.

She covered her red palms with tears in her eyes.

"I made Yuki angry. I believe she didn't do it on purpose."

What a bitch.

I smiled. "If I want to really hit someone, she's either a mistress or a hooligan. So, Ms. Lee, what kind of person are you?"

Coco was so angry that her lips trembled. She then looked at Milo aggrievedly, her voice soft and charming.

"Mr. Smith, you see..."

Milo was serious and said nothing.

Coco felt more aggrieved and cried. Then, she ran away sadly after glaring at me.

The game continued.

This time, Milo lost, and he also had to kiss someone.

I was his wife. He should kiss me without a doubt.

All the people were advising Milo to take this opportunity to coax me.

Milo smiled sarcastically and drank glass after glass.

He would rather punish himself than kiss me.

I pulled Milo's sleeve with a pale face. "Stop drinking. The game is over."

He stared at me and suddenly poured wine into my face.

"Are you satisfied?"

The cold wine flowed down my face, and I felt hurt.

I was shaking all over. I couldn't believe Milo would insult me in this way.

No one had cherished me more than him before!

3

The thing developed into an unpleasant scene. So, everyone left.

I returned to the car and silently wiped my face with a tissue. I saw Milo comforting Coco outside.

Coco finally burst into laughter at Milo's words, and then, she punched his chest with a coquettish look.

Milo grabbed Coco's hand and held it tightly. He was so tender.

In the past, Milo had been only tender with me.

"Does he really love Coco?"

I turned my head away and didn't look at Milo and Coco. After wiping my face, I was going to drive away.

At this time, Milo got in the car.

"Coco is drunk. It's not safe for a little girl to be alone. I asked the driver to take her first. Let's go home together."

Milo acted as if nothing had happened, leaving me alone in the chaos.

I threw the tissue directly into his face.

The dirty wine stains irritated his eyes, and he yelled in pain, "Yuki Jones, are you mad?"

My eyes were red. "You're mad. Now that you don't want this family anymore, why are you going back?"

Milo frowned and looked annoyed.

"I'm tired. Why are you making such a fuss every day? Coco is just my colleague. She's a newcomer and doesn't know a lot of things. What's wrong with me taking care of her?

"You act like a shrew today. My subordinates will talk about me behind my back.

"No wonder you were dumped by your ex-boyfriend. Only I..."

He was accusing.

My brain seemed to be crushed by countless noises, and I was dazed and suffocated.

Everything was so depressing that I couldn't breathe.

Unconsciously, my face was already covered in tears.

Perhaps because I looked too miserable and pathetic, Milo stopped the accusation, and his tone became tender.

"Yuki, don't make me angry anymore. You used to be very well behaved."

He reached out and tried to touch my face.

I subconsciously dodged. "Don't touch me. You're disgusting!"

Milo's face changed. "What nonsense."

Looking at him, I finally broke down and became aggressive.

"You know exactly what I'm talking about. Do you want me to show you the content of that post?"

4

Milo suddenly became flustered and stammered to explain.

"No... I just wrote it randomly!

"Yuki, we've been through so many ups and downs. How could I dislike you?"

"Stop pretending. It's best known to yourself!"

Milo had no way of refuting my words, and it made me even more heartbroken.

"Do you believe that my first sex was at the wedding night?"

He was scornful of my words. "Don't explain it. There was no blood that night!"

"Well, it's ridiculous."

I smiled and shed tears.

Looking at Milo, who had accompanied me through poverty, illness, and hardship for eight years, I was heartbroken.

"In that case, if you want to have an affair, then go ahead."

Milo gazed at me in disbelief, and then, he excitedly held my hand.

"Yuki, you're the one who understands me the most and loves me the most. Don't worry. No one can interfere with our relationship.

"I just want a pure girl to make up for my long-standing regret. Then, I'll have a good life with you!

"Honey, do you really agree on it?"

With bright eyes, Milo was joyful.

The day I accepted his love, he held my hand happily and looked at me with great joy.

I had felt his love, but now...

I wiped away the tears and smiled.

"Of course. But we have to get divorced first.

"If you're in a hurry, we can do it tomorrow!"

5

We parted on bad terms, and Milo never returned home again after that.

This was a tactic he often used to force me to give in.

He knew I had no relatives except him.

I loved him and depended on him. Even if he went too far occasionally, I could compromise based on the good memories I had with him.

He was also used to my compromise and used to forgive me in a condescending manner after I gave in.

That was why he was so arrogant and said that I couldn't live without him!

But no one in this world really couldn't live without anyone else.

After the final straw fell, there was no turning back!

I replied to that popular post.

[You're wrong. She'll leave too.]

I sent Milo a divorce agreement and formally filed for divorce.

He didn't reply.

But it was hard for me not to know what he had done recently. He seldom used Facebook, but suddenly, he posted many things on Facebook, and every post was related to Coco.

Coco and Milo had a meal and went to the amusement park together. Milo gave Coco red roses and sparkling jewelry, and they moved into their new home hand in hand. Milo looked at her with eyes full of affection.

Milo was so passionate, even more so than when he pursued me.

He had said that I was his only lover.

But this sentence turned into the sharpest bullet, hitting my heart and causing pain and sadness.

I didn't watch it again and put all my energy into my work.

Out of my expectations, I ran into my ex-boyfriend, Gavin Brown, when meeting with a client.

It seemed that Gavin was doing well after returning from studying abroad, and he was as elegant and handsome as ever.

I didn't want to stay any longer, but he insisted on treating me to a meal.

He was my client, so I couldn't refuse and just wanted to get it over with quickly.

Gavin recognized my attitude and looked a little disappointed.

"Yuki, do you still blame me for breaking up with you?"

I cut into the steak and shook my head.

"I couldn't go abroad with you. Even if we hadn't broken up at the time, we would have broken up in the long-distance relationship later."

He smiled bitterly and looked at me infatuatedly.

"But I blame myself so much. If I hadn't left, our ending would have been different.

"Yuki, you've lost a lot of weight."

I stopped and looked up into his eyes, which were full of tenderness and care.

My heart suddenly felt blocked.

It was funny that no one cared whether I was fat or thin for a long time.

"I'm on a diet, and I'm fine now.

"Thanks for the lunch!"

I put my knife and fork down and stood up to leave, but he grabbed my wrist tightly as I passed by.

His palms were so hot that my skin was warm.

He looked up at me, eyes full of affection. "Yuki, don't hide from me, okay?"

I was about to refuse when suddenly a roar was heard.

"What are you doing?"

I turned around and saw Milo and Coco.

They were holding hands, and unknown people might think they were a couple.

But at this moment, Milo shook off Coco's arm and hurried to me. He glared at Gavin.

"Who is he?"

I was displeased by Milo's questioning.

Before I answered, Coco responded happily, "It's obvious that Yuki is dating he behind your back."

"Mr. Smith, why does she do this? If I were your wife, I would never betray you."

Coco grabbed Milo's arm, looking gentle.

I glanced at her calmly. "Ms. Lee, you may overestimate yourself. Isn't betrayal what a mistress is best at?"

Coco turned pale with anger but still said, "The one who is not loved is the mistress.

"Milo, am I right?"

She looked at Milo lovingly, but Milo ignored her.

Milo pulled Coco behind him and approached me as if he wouldn't give up until he got my answer.

"Yuki, you haven't answered me yet. Who is he?"