If You Don't Love Me, Go Away!

Elvis Frost and I were married by family, but I had loved him for many years.

I found that he changed the top of his Whatsapp to a young girl last night.

"You know about family alliances! I won't let her get pregnant, only you can be my child's mother!"

Later, she came to me with a pregnancy test report, and Elvis chose to ignore it.

I asked for a divorce, but he refused, so I had to sue him with a lawyer.

He said that he and that girl were friends in court.

"Jessica, please don't divorce. Let's go home now and have a baby!"

I smiled.

But now, he was not worthy anymore!

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Elvis never hid anything from me, he didn't even avoid me when he received messages on his phone.

His Whatsapp top was me, with a profile picture of a bright red pomegranate and the nickname 'Kiss Kiss Honey'.

I just glanced at his phone and found something wrong.

A minute ago, I saw a picture I liked on Twitter and changed my profile picture.

But the one on Elvis's top was still my original profile picture.

The line of text displayed on the interface did not match the last sentence we chatted before.

I picked up my phone deliberately and looked at it. The last sentence was goodnight.

Elvis went on a business trip last week and he came back today.

That goodnight was said by me last night. I knew he was on a plane this morning, so I didn't send any message.

But the line displayed on his Whatsapp top only had three words, [animated emoji] I love you.

I rarely sent emojis to Elvis, either last night.

While Elvis was taking a shower, I saw his phone.

Click on the top, the chat content inside was hot and the expression was explicit.

The last two sentences that Elvis replied to her hurt me most.

[As usual, don't sleep with her tonight! Don't let her get pregnant!]

[Family marriage, you know! Don't worry, she has been taking the medicine! I won't let her get pregnant, only you can give birth to my child!]

I opened her Instagram, a lively and youthful girl, studying at Greenville, only in her sophomore year.

Greenville, the city where Elvis often traveled this year.

I exited the chat interface and closed the phone. My whole body couldn't stop trembling.

My fingers were numb, and I couldn't breathe because of the pain in my heart.