My mom was afraid to tell me about the cyberbullying.
Knowing she couldn't hide it anymore, she handed me her phone.
The video showed a doctored conversation between Calvin and me. Calvin was mosaiced while my face was still clear.
I became a vicious woman who cheated on my husband and stopped him from heroically rescuing people.
The comments were scathing, and netizens were rallying against me.
The account that posted the video was a new account with no information available.
It must had been those two guys!
My mom asked if I had offended someone, but I didn't tell her the truth about my previous life.
I said, "Mom, I want to divorce Calvin. He pushed me to have a miscarriage, and he might abuse me and my child for sure."
My mother was furious, "How dare he? How could he hurt you and the baby to save someone else?"
I remained indifferent.
That patient didn't know the truth, but he continued to scold me, "You cheated on your husband. If your husband doesn't beat you, who will? Do you want to give birth to someone else's child?"
I seethed with anger.
I thought, "Is Calvin trying to use the public opinion stand to create trouble for me?"
Seeing that my mother was about to fight with the patient, I stopped her.
After sending my mother away, I walked to the burn department alone and happened to run into Olive nestling in Calvin's arms, crying.
I found a good angle, pushed open the door, and shouted, "What are you doing?"
