"Mike can be your father and you are so cheap that you go to be his mistress?" He stared at me with sarcasm in his eyes.

My mother's death was a hurdle that I would never get over in my heart. My heart seemed to be tightly grasped and I bit my lips tightly to prevent tears from falling.

The mother who was proud of her life and hated mistresses the most was still being scolded for not educating her daughter well and raising a cheap daughter like me.

I took a deep breath, suppressed the sob in my throat and chuckled, "Yes, I am a bitch, otherwise why would I believe your lies and be your mistress for three years?"

Isaac's face sank and just as he was about to speak, my legs suddenly weakened and I almost fell. He subconsciously reached out to support me and his palm touched my hot skin and his face suddenly changed.

"You have a fever?" He asked with his face sank.

I pushed him away and barely stood up, "It's none of your business."

He pulled me and wanted to take me to the hospital. I struggled hard, but I couldn't get rid of his iron-like hand.

"Let go! Mr. Ross is still waiting for me, I don't have time to play with you." I struggled hard.

Isaac's eyes were filled with rage and before he could get angry, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.

"Oh, Mr. Giordano is interested in my little lover?" it was Mike.

Mike leaned against the door frame drunkenly, his eyes swept back and forth between me and Isaac and his smile was meaningful.

Isaac glanced at him coldly without letting me go and said, "She has a fever."

Mike sneered, "She is my woman, is it your turn to worry about her?"

He came over and pulled me into his arms to claim his sovereignty. "Let's go back and continue drinking."

I endured the discomfort and left with him obediently, but Isaac suddenly said, "Mike, bullying the daughter of your former sweetheart, is this what you call love?"

My mind was dazed and I didn't understand what Isaac meant for a while. He forced my mother to death and destroyed my family, but now he sympathized with me?

Mike narrowed his eyes and spoke in a bad tone. "Mr. Giordano, it's meaningless for you to say this, right?"

Isaac ignored him and reached out to pull me into his arms, "She has a fever like this and you still let her drink? Mr. Ross, drinking is fun, but it's not good to cause a death."

Mike's face changed and he obviously realized that I was not in a good state.

But he soon sneered again, "Why, Mr. Giordano, are you feeling sorry for her? It wasn't like this when you stepped on her in the mud!"

Isaac didn't answer and dragged me out directly. I struggled and he picked me up horizontally.

Mike cursed behind me, but Isaac didn't even look back. I was hot all over and I didn't even have the strength to struggle, so I could only let him stuff me into the car.

Mike took advantage of his unpreparedness and got into the car, sitting in the passenger seat, with a cold tone, "Mr. Giordano, where are you going to take my woman?"

Isaac ignored his deliberately aggravated tone and said lightly, "If she is burned stupid, it will be meaningless for you to play with her."

Mike snorted and didn't say anything else.

The car drove in the night and there was silence in the car.

Until Isaac asked me, "Where is the child buried? I want to see him."

My heart shrank suddenly and my nails pinched into my palms. He thought Boby was dead.

Five years ago, after the wedding farce, I gave birth to a boy prematurely, but Isaac didn't even bother to look at him.

Later, he destroyed everything I had and I left with Boby, who had a congenital heart disease. Everyone thought the child didn't survive. I didn't want Isaac to know that Boby was still alive.

"No need. He doesn't deserve a father like you."

To be precise, it's Isaac who didn’t deserve to be the father of my child. If it weren't for the premature birth, Boby's heart disease wouldn't be so serious.

Isaac slammed on the brakes and his hands holding the steering wheel suddenly tightened and his knuckles turned white.

Mike's head was almost hit and he sneered coldly, "Mr. Giordano, the baby is dead, why are you pretending to have a deep father-son relationship?"

Isaac ignored him, got out of the car, pulled Mike down with brute force and threw him on the ground and then drove away.

Only Isaac and I were left in the car.

The shadows of the trees on the side quickly retreated and the air was so stagnant that it was suffocating. Fortunately, we arrived at the hospital soon.

After seeing the doctor, I didn't wait for him to get the medicine and I walked out of the hospital to take a taxi.

As soon as the online car arrived, he rudely closed the door and drove away the driver.

Isaac sneered at me, "Are you so anxious to go back and can’t wait to serve him? Suzy, how low can you go?"

I didn’t know how low I could go. I only knew that on the wedding day, my life had fallen into darkness forever.

A mistress who was like a rat crossing the street, no degree and couldn’t find a job to support the family. The savings accumulated by my parents were squandered in just one year.

Everything that could be sold was already sold, but it still couldn't pay the high medical expenses. I also thought about dying with my father and son.

But at the last moment, Mike found out that I wanted to die and offered to support me. He said that only when people were alive could there be hope.

In fact, I had no hope, but the child who was connected to me by blood should not be abandoned. My father, who was implicated by me, should not be deprived of the right to live.

For their medical expenses, I hesitated for only three seconds before agreeing to be Mike's mistress.

I looked up at Isaac and curled my lips slightly, "Didn't Mr. Giordano know this a long time ago? I have always been so cheap."

In the past, I fell in love with Isaac, but only ended up in hell forever. Later, I became a mistress for someone else and I felt it was worth it to exchange for three lives.

Even though Mike always had a bad mouth, he gave me more than he promised. For this reason, I was grateful to him. As for what he wanted to seek from me, I no longer cared. Those days and nights of sex, I self-abusely believed that they were atonement.

Even Mike laughed at me and my mother would be angry with me and resurrect sooner or later. I even fantasized that if I was more humble, would my mother really come back to life? Then Dad would definitely wake up, instead of lying in bed like a living dead.

After the wedding, the revenge methods were coming one after another, which made our family overwhelmed. If it weren't for the sudden heart attack, Mom would definitely be able to prove my innocence, but unfortunately there was no if in this life.

Isaac looked at me calmly, his eyes were full of emotions and finally he sneered and let go of my hand, "Get lost!"

I turned and got on a taxi to go home.

Rushing into the room, I saw Boby's face flushed, his breathing was rapid and his small body was terribly hot.

"Mom, I feel uncomfortable..." he gritted his teeth, feeling cold.

I trembled and picked up Boby, comforting him while calling 120 in a panic.

The ambulance roared away from the community and I didn't notice that in the black car parked on the side of the road, Isaac was staring at the direction of the ambulance with a dark look in his eyes.

Fortunately, after rescue, Boby was out of danger.

But it was only temporarily out of danger and the situation was extremely unstable. The doctor said that surgery must be performed as soon as possible.

Faced with the surgery fee of at least $50000, I was full of bitterness and called Mike.

"Can you... advance me $50000?" My voice was trembling.

On the other end of the phone, Mike sneered, "Why, you want money again?"

"The child is sick and needs surgery..." I replied while holding my tears to fell.

He chuckled with his evil smiles, "Tonight, I want to unlock a new posture."

My nails dug deep into my palms and I said calmly, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, $30000 soon arrived in my bank card. According to the rules, I had to serve Mike well before I could get the remaining $20000.

Thinking of his special habits, my scalp numbs.

I turned back to the ward and bumped into a wall of flesh. Isaac stood behind me, looking at me coldly.

"Suzy, you are really more despicable than before. Why do you always want to rely on children to tie a man?"

Once, I loved him and he said he would get married secretly, so I got married secretly. I didn't even find out that the marriage certificate was forged by him.

He said he would make our relationship public when I got pregnant, so I tried my best to treat my polycystic ovary syndrome and prepare for pregnancy.

I took so many bitter medicines, not because I wanted to tie him down with a child, but simply because I wanted to give birth to the fruit of our love.

But I never thought that three years of love was just a revenge for him.

I couldn't help but laugh until tears came out and said calmly, "I'm sorry to disappoint you, this time I successfully tied the man down with a child!"

Isaac clenched his fists and raised his eyebrows slightly, which was a sign of his anger. But he held back to my surprise.

"Leave Mike and come with me. But I don't want to raise bastards, just throw that child to him, I don't believe he will ignore his son's life or death." He said.

I looked up and stared at him and suddenly I couldn't laugh anymore. It turned out that he saw Boby with his own eyes, but he couldn't recognize that it was his child.

"Isaac, a good horse never turns back. I won't be a mistress to the same person twice!"

His fists creaked and he tried his best to suppress his anger, "In order to save Mike's child, you would rather humiliate yourself? He is a well-known scoundrel in the underworld, torturing women like pigs and dogs..."

He seemed to really want to dig me to be his mistress. But I still refused. He was angry that I didn't know what was good for me and left with a wave of his sleeves.

I forced myself to tuck in Boby's quilt and turned to Mike's villa.

At dawn, I left the villa with bruises all over my body and finally received the remaining $20000 on my mobile phone.

Back in the hospital, I gently stroked Boby's pale face and tears silently fell.

"Mom... why are you crying?" Boby opened his eyes dazedly and raised his hand to touch my tear-stained face.

I hurriedly wiped away my tears, "It's okay, Mom is just too happy. The doctor said that you can have surgery soon."

Boby smiled weakly, his eyes full of stars, "After the surgery, can I run like other children?"

I choked and nodded, "When everything is well, I will take you to the amusement park."

Boby fell asleep contentedly and I rested tiredly on the bench in the corridor. Not long after, I heard a commotion.

"It's her! The shameless mistress!"

The word mistress woke me up instantly and I saw a lady rushing over with a few burly men and slapping me hard in the face.

"Bitch! You dare to seduce my brother and still be single?"

I staggered a few steps after being beaten and before I could stand firm, my hair was grabbed hard.

"Strip her naked! Let everyone see what this bitch looks like!"

Screaming, insulting and tearing...

Boby cried and wanted to rush over to help me, but he was controlled by them and was insulted.