My Cold Wife is a Movie Star, but the Leading Man Surprised Me!Chapter 1 The Shameless Teacher

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I nearly forgot how to breathe. In this quiet room, the sound from my phone was piercingly loud.

"You're so cruel. Stop bullying me."

I could recognize that seductive voice even if it turned to ashes. It was Wendy.

Just a moment ago, she had slapped me hard several times because I tried to get close to her, then stormed off to sleep in the guest room. Yet, on that tiny screen, she looked completely different.

With me, she was always so passive, sometimes even in pain. But in the video, she was all fiery passion, trying her best to please the man who didn't know what he looked like, eagerly responding to his every move.

The ten-minute video had already garnered millions of views, and the comments beneath it were just as unbearable.

The person I spent every day with had somehow become the object of millions of people's admiration. I felt so angry as if my blood was boiling up. My grip on the phone tightened, almost crushing it. I immediately decided to confront her.

The screen kept flickering in the dark room. After staring at it for a while, I realized Wendy was video chatting with someone. Holding my breath, I listened to her conversation.

"See how obedient I am? You told me not to let that old man touch me, so I didn't. I even slapped him twice, haha."

"You're amazing! Be good, and you'll get what you want."

"Oh, stop teasing me, you're always bullying me..."

The voice from the phone clearly belonged to a young man, the same one in the video. It seemed Wendy hadn't just cheated on me. She had found herself a younger lover.

Reeling from the shock, I returned to the bedroom balcony. Amidst the swirling smoke, I began to reflect on my relationship with Wendy.

We met through a blind date. Growing up as a straightforward guy, I always wanted to marry a traditional woman. Wendy, a college professor, not only had beauty and poise but also a calm demeanor. She was, to me, the perfect wife.

I was seven years older than her, so after we married, I took care of her like she was my treasure.

I never felt like I owed her anything. Whenever I wasn't working, I was by her side, and I trusted her completely when she went out to have fun. I never questioned her much.