My Revenge: Kicking Out the Cheating Man

On the day my parents had a car accident, I called Troy Malone countless times.

I asked him to help me contact a doctor, but he told me to handle it myself, citing that he was busy.

My parents were dying on the operating table. The only two doctors on duty were called away.

In the end, failing to be rescued in time, they both passed away!

While handling the aftermath, I saw Troy's figure on the other side of the hospital.

His childhood sweetheart was pregnant, leaning weakly against him and crying.

"Thanks to you for finding so many doctors to accompany me. Otherwise, both I and the child would be in danger!"

I rushed to them and grabbed Troy's clothes, questioning him angrily, "Why did you call away so many doctors? Aren't other people's lives important?"

...

Troy responded to me indifferently.

"What do other people's lives have to do with me? It is all because of their bad luck!"

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"Bad luck?"

My heart suddenly ached, and all my strength was gone at that moment.

I leaned against the wall and looked at him as if I were getting to know him again.

He had taken the initiative to pursue me.

Per him, I was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, and he was willing to protect me from any hardship for the rest of his life.

I believed him. Like all the girls who longed for sincere love, I dedicated myself to this relationship without hesitation.

Over four years of college and two years of living together, I devoted all my time to him.

I even cooked for him after work, taking care of all his needs.

Even his parents acknowledged me.

When I thought we were about to get married, he changed.

His childhood sweetheart, Siena Reid, got divorced.

He started staying out all night. Disregarding my meeting the next day, he woke me up in the early morning, asking me to cook dishes because of a word from Siena.

Siena wanted to change her residence and move into our home. Hearing this, he packed up my stuff and sent me to a hotel overnight.

Upon recalling, I found him so ridiculous.

I stabilized myself and took out the key to our home from my pocket, throwing it at his feet.

"Let's break up!"