“Rebecca, how dare you? Isn't it just that I asked you to donate a kidney, but you cheated on me and asked me to raise a bastard?”
I was slapped to the point of dizziness. My nose was bleeding.
On the other hand, Adelaide held him back hypocritically. “Benedict, don't fight like this. Marriage is a blessing for a husband and wife.”
Benedict shook off Adelaide's hand. He threw more punches on me.
Adelaide shouted, “No wonder you hid that bastard! It turns out you are really shameful, Benedict.”
Benedict lost his mind and thrashed me at this moment. He made me so painfully unconscious that I instinctively defended myself.
I said softly, “Eugene is not a wild seed, Benedict.”
He replied firmly, “Bullshit!”
He lost control of his grip on my neck. “The DNA report is out, Rebecca. How dare you still argue like this?”
Only when my face turned purple, Adelaide pulled Benedict away. She protected me behind her. But she took the opportunity to attach herself to my ear.
She whispered, “You can't die, Rebecca, otherwise no one will appreciate the good show.”
Benedict finished cleaning the dirty blood from his hands. He threw the used wet towel on my face.
“Take your wild seed and get out of the Mortimer Family! If you dare to appear in front of me again, Rebecca, I'll beat you up once I see you!”
He coldly dropped these words. Benedict then turned around to leave with Adelaide in his arms.
On the other hand, I endured severe pain all over my body. It took me half a day to clean up a small amount of ashes. I packed up everything that belonged to me and my son.
I knew what should be thrown away, should be thrown away and what should be burned, it should be burned. The blazing flames were burning, just like my heart that wanted to take revenge.
My mother-in-law came at some point. She looked at me covered in blood stains, so distressed that she shed tears.
“Rebecca, it's my fault that my son was a bastard like this. I want to recognize you as my goddaughter, to make up for him and to make up for you.”
I shook my head and calmly refused. “He and I will fight to the death, Mom.”
The hatred in my eyes made my mother-in-law fall to her knees and apologize. Unfortunately, it didn't make my heart soft.
In my mind no matter how good she was to me, it was all for Benedict. Even if she knelt until the end of time, she couldn't get back the lives of my mother and my lovely son.