Ex-husband's Remarriage Proposal

My husband's childhood sweetheart invited us to dinner, but we were harassed by a drunk gangsters.

He protected his childhood sweetheart in his arms without hesitation, and both of them slipped away.

I was left alone in a dark alley surrounded by a group of gangsters.

When I fought my way out and was rescued, I was naked and my left hand was covered in blood.

I treated the wound alone in the hospital and recorded a statement at the police station

When I was exhausted both physically and mentally, I saw that his childhood sweetheart's video became popular on her social media!

'My childhood sweetheart's boyfriend power is so amazing! My heart is so moved, what should I do?!'

A lot of people sent me private messages to teasing me, and I casually liked and commented:

'It would be better if your heart moves and your body moves too, a broken pot with a broken lid, what a perfect match!'

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Ever since the accident, until I was taken to hospital for stitches and a cast, Thomas had disappeared, as if he had evaporated from the face of the earth.

But when I just commented on Anna's video, he quickly made a video call to scold me with a straight face.

"Evelyn, who are you mocking?"

“Who are those gangsters here today for, don't you know?”

"If it hadn't been implicated by you, Anna's heart disease wouldn't have recurred! Now she is so mad about your comment and she's almost unable to catch her breath!"

"I don't know where you get so many dirty thoughts every day. Hurry up apologize to Anna on your social media!"

Thomas didn't show any concern at all, he is just scolding me, which made me feel disheartened.

If he took one more glance on me, he would have noticed the busy nurse behind me.

I have no impression of those gangsters at all, how would they coming for me?

"Thomas, I'm injured..."

"Come on, you're a black belt in Taekwondo, how could you be injured? How could those drunk gangsters be your opponents? Don't pretend to be weak to get sympathy from me, you have to apologize! You have no shame, but I still want it!"

Hearing Anna's shout, he directly hung up the video call.

For him, me as a forensic doctor with some martial art skills can fight with ten people by myself? And even fought those ten people barehanded!

He really thinks highly of me!

The fight was too fierce and there was blood clot in the brain, so I had to stay in the hospital for observation.

I lay on the hospital bed, feeling dizzy and nauseous.

When I woke up the next day, I found that my social media account had been logged in from another place.

I thought my account was hacked, so I quickly changed my password, but then I saw a bunch of private messages gossiping about what was going on between me and Anne.

Out of instinct, I opened my social media.

The pinned status was that I sincerely bowed and apologized to Anne in my social media for my inappropriate words and actions.

Anne commented below:

'Sister, it's okay.'

Thomas sent me a private message:

'Your post are set to be visible for only three days. You can delete or keep it after that.'

Only Thomas knows my password.

I didn't expect him to be so cruel!

In this marriage, Thomas is always superior and he always controls my emotions according to his preferences.

People say marriage is not easy, so cherish it while you have it.

The daily trivial matters does require two people to shape up to each other.

But over the years, it seems like I have been the one smoothing out my edges to fit in with him.

Forget about he abandoned me and ignored me, but I refused to apologize, how could he log in to my account to defend his childhood sweetheart!

That's going too far!

He made me lose face, so don't even take it.

I took a screenshot of this post, then quickly found a divorce agreement template, filled in the information, and took a screenshot.

Just about to post on my social media with one click.

Thomas yawned and made a video call.

"Evelyn, did your office work overtime again last night?"

His wife was in danger and did not return home all night, but he slept soundly, as if nothing had happened last night.

I was so angry that I started to scold.

"It's none of your business whether I come back or not, just mind your own business!"

He rubbed his eyes and stared at me in disbelief.

"You're crazy! You must have eaten gunpowder so early in the morning!"

"If I don't take some gunpowder, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill the scumbag and the bitch!"

I always speak in a gentle voice, when did I ever be so rude?

Coincidentally, the doctor came to me and asked me about my condition. Thomas frowned and realized.

"Why are you in the hospital? Are you feeling unwell?"

"I'll be right there with you!"

I directly posted the two screenshots to my social media and tagged him:

Clarification, my account was stolen. I am not the one who is apologizing. I do not need to apologize to anyone! This marriage, also ends here.

He asked me angrily,

"Are you crazy? Do you have to make such a scene?"

"Come to the hospital to sign the divorce agreement."

I sent him my bed number, hung up the video call, took a deep breath, and followed the nurse for the examination.

I will never wronged myself for Thomas anymore.