I No Longer Look Forward To The Moon And CloudsChapter 1
After seven years of love, I caught George cheating.
He knelt in front of me and said it was an accident.
I softened my heart and forgave him.
In the next two years, he cheated 33 times.
When I was bleeding heavily during labor, he and a female star stayed together in the hotel all night, which made the headlines.
The day after giving birth, the female star didn’t want to go into the water to film, so he forced me to be a stuntman to complete the filming.
I was furious. “I just gave birth to a child. I am weak. I can’t touch the water. What if something happens…”
Before I finished speaking, he kicked me into the lake.
“It’s just giving birth to a child, is it that serious?”
I was drowning and asking for help. He watched coldly and kissed the female star on the shore.
After going through the life-and-death crisis, I thought it through.
I turned around and left with the 13 million dollars for childbirth expenses given to me by my mother-in-law.
George forgot that he said that he could only get a marriage certificate with me after giving birth to a son.
Now, I didn’t care.
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“Mom, I’m leaving.”
Hearing this, my mother-in-law was stunned and tried to keep me.
“Rosa, stop talking nonsense. I know he was wrong. I will teach him a lesson for you. Give him another chance…”
My mother-in-law met my dull eyes and the rest of the words got stuck in her throat.
A loud noise suddenly sounded outside the ward.
The nurse who came in to change the dressing said with envy, “The big star Sienna was personally carried to the hospital by George, the president of Mullins Group. He also invited the best doctor in the hospital for her. It turned out that it was just a small scratch. If she came too late, it would have healed. Miss Russell is really lucky to have a man who cares so much about her…”
After hearing this, my mother-in-law was so angry that her face twisted slightly and her eyes were full of anger.
Half an hour ago, I was rescued from the lake by a kind-hearted person.
When I was sent to the hospital, the doctor issued a critical illness notice.
The hospital called my emergency contact George countless times.
But the voice that came from the other end of the phone was always a cold, mechanical female voice.
Finally, it was my mother-in-law who came and signed the critical illness notice.