I didn't want to make my mother sad, and I didn't want this family to fall apart, so I had endured it again and again.
However, my tolerance did not bring Wilson's guilt, but made him more unscrupulous.
After my mother passed away, I didn't have to continue to endure it.
My love for Wilson had also been completely extinguished.
On the second day I returned to my hometown, Wilson came to my house with Yvonne.
He looked gloomy, and Yvonne cried and said to me as soon as she entered the door, "Come on, Queenie, you are so heartless!
"Why did you have an abortion with Wilson's child?
"I know you don't like me, but you can't take it out on an unborn child!
"Wilson and I really don't have the relationship as you think. So, what will you do so that you can believe me?
"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have come back to the country. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have fought like this..."
I felt disgusted by Yvonne's sniffles as a bitch.
Her superb bitchy behavior made me feel inferior.
But Wilson felt for it and angrily crumpled the abortion report that I left on the coffee table and threw it at me.
He angrily asked, "Queenie Chilton, is this abortion report forged by you?
"Don't think I don't know, your best friend works at the Maternal and Child Health Hospital, so did you ask her to forge it?
"You lied to me before, saying that you were pregnant, but now you've pulled off this act. What exactly do you want to do?"
Wilson's angry expression made it seem like he wanted to devour me.
And with Yvonne's crying, it made me even more annoyed.
Until now, Wilson still didn't believe that I was pregnant.
He even brought Yvonne to my hometown to confront me face to face.
What a bitch couple! They were so disgusting! If I weren't worried about dirtying my property, I would bury them on the spot with a shovel.
I ignored the angry Wilson and looked coldly at the weeping Yvonne, saying, "Mind your own business, ok?"
Both Yvonne and Wilson were confused and didn't understand the meaning of my words.
I said coldly, "You're such a bitch, and that's why you meddled!"
This was the first time I've called her a bitch in front of her!
As soon as I said these words, Wilson looked even gloomy, while Yvonne's face turned pale and she gave me a resentful glance.
Without waiting for her to speak, I continued to curse.