Then I received a call from the private detective agency. They excitedly told me that they had taken a lot of intimate photos of John and Kate.
I received hundreds of photos and flipped through them one by one.
It turned out that John took Kate to Acoby to relax after Dora's tragic death and Kate's release.
In the photos, the two of them were laughing happily. They walked barefoot on the beach, hugging and kissing each other...
Kate snuggled into John's arms and fed him coconut juice.
After she was exhausted from the walking, he picked her up in his arms and walked back to the hotel...
I fixed my gaze on the last photo.
They had returned to Yrore.
Kate fell to the side of the road and broke her knee. John knelt down on one knee and helped her clean the wound with distress on his face. The sun shone on the side of his face, rendering him handsome and gentle.
I had never seen him like this.
We had been married for 18 years. I had always thought that he was cold by nature, and was someone that wasn't good at expressing his love.
Now it seemed that I was wrong. The truth was he didn't love me at all.
I thought I loved him from the bottom of my heart. While flipping through these photos, I didn't feel any heartache.
On the contrary, I was so happy that I trembled all over.
Finally, I got the evidence of his cheating on Kate!
This shameless couple killed Dora. I wouldn't let them off easily!
I put on my clothes, went to a supermarket to buy groceries, and went to a pharmacy.
Back at home, I took a shower, put on delicate makeup, and dialed John's number.
He on the other end of the phone laughed happily. It seemed that he was in a good mood.
I asked lightly, "Where are you?"
John instantly turned indifferent, saying, "What are you trying to do now? A month ago, you insisted on divorcing me. I left as you wished, but you keep calling me to harass me now. Anne, are you a bitch?"
I softened my voice and said, "John, I miss you. Dora misses you. Come back."
There was no response from him. I waited quietly until he said, "Anne, you begged me to come back. You have to prove that you are sincere..."
Before he could finish his words, I said, "Please. John, Dora is not here. I'm cold and lonely..."
"... Okay."
As soon as he agreed, Kate's voice full of grievance suddenly rang out. "John, are you leaving? You promised to do star-gazing with me tonight!"