At that time, my cousin, Garcia Parker, pushed the door open and walked in, followed by several of Javier's bad friends.
Javier's face turned serious, he cleared his throat and ordered me, “Bitch, stop dawdling, clean up the house quickly and then go to the kitchen to cook for us.”
“Remember to make it less spicy and don't add cilantro. Garcia doesn't like it,” he said while winking at Garcia.
Garcia gave a thumbs up and praised, “Brother-in-law, you are so thoughtful. It is a blessing for my cousin to marry you.”
Seeing the hypocritical look of that couple, I felt furious.
Before, Javier used my money to rent a sports car and took Garcia for a race.
Not only that, they also kissed passionately in the car and it was all captured by surveillance cameras.
If the police had not reminded me, I would still be in the dark.
Several people sat on the sofa, more casually than at home.
Javier saw me standing still and immediately frowned, raising his voice, “Hey, bitch, are you deaf? Didn't you hear what I just said?”
“I'm very tired today, so I'll clean up and do it myself. The six of you can always get a pair of hands together,” I replied coldly.
“You!”
Javier's eyes widened. He did not expect me to be so rebellious today.
Immediately, his face turned furious. He grabbed the plate on the table and threw it at me.
“You stinky bitch, I think you deserve to be punished.”
He did not notice that there was a fruit knife on the plate.
The plate and the leftovers hit me hard in the face, making me look like half a trash can.
Fortunately, the fruit knife flew and did not hit my face, but instead cut my arm.
Blood gushed out wildly. It felt like my heart was bleeding.
“Ouch! It's bleeding.” Garcia pretended to be nervous, but a playful smile hung on the corner of her mouth.
“Hmph, as long as she doesn’t die, it’s fine! When it comes to handling a woman, you can’t afford to go soft; otherwise, it’ll just cause a bigger mess,” Javier said firmly.
Several people laughed together, praising Javier's excellent family status and looked at me as if I were a dog.
A strong sense of humiliation spread in my heart. It almost suffocated me, so I clenched my fists, digging my nails into my flesh.
My cousin stood up and pretended to be a good person at that moment. “Forget it, forget it. My cousin is still pregnant. If something happens to her out of anger, it will be terrible.”