I woke up to the smell of disinfectant. The nurse regretfully told me that my nearly two-month-old baby was gone.

Mia also died with regret because she didn't have the money to save her in time.

Before she passed away, she kept calling Matthew's name. She was hoping to see her son one last time.

I felt like I was being pierced by thousands of arrows. My whole body trembled with pain.

I forced my weak body to arrange Mia's funeral.

After all, she was Matthew's mother. I sent Matthew a message, hoping he could come to say goodbye to her mom.

But his reply was a big exclamation mark.

For three days, there was no news.

When I came out of the crematorium holding Mia's urn, the TikTok suggested someone I might know.

Luna lay on the sofa with her long legs crossed. Matthew sat at the other end of the sofa, holding Luna's foot and gently applying medicine. Their gaze met in a suggestive way.

Caption, "Someone is going to spoil me into a fool!"

I took a deep breath and took a screenshot. I recorded the screen and saved the evidence.

Suddenly, my gaze fell on the screenshot.

"Why does the background of this sofa look so familiar?!"

Upon closer inspection, this sofa was exactly like the one in my vacant pre-marriage house!

Even the painting on the background wall was the one I bought myself.

I stared at my phone, filled with hatred!

These two wretched people caused Mia to die with regret and made me lose my child. Now they even occupy my house!

Without properly settling Mia's ashes, I took a taxi to that house.

Luna was wearing a very revealing slip dress without any underwear.

Seeing it was me, she raised her eyebrows and said, "What are you doing here? Come to see me and your husband being affectionate?"

Her smile was full of pride.

"Violet, you brought this upon yourself!"

She curled her lips, raised her hand, and slapped herself hard in the face.

"Violet, let me explain... Ah!"

A scream, accompanied by a crisp slap, instantly echoed throughout the room.

Luna covered her face and fell to the ground.

"Luna!"

The sound of the shower in the bathroom stopped abruptly. Matthew rushed out, dripping wet. He was wrapped in a towel.

He froze when he saw me, looking somewhat guilty.

Luna adjusted her position to show what she thought was her most beautiful profile. Her voice was pitiful and aggrieved.

"Matthew, Violet came in and slapped me for no reason..."

Seeing the beauty in tears, Matthew's guilt was instantly replaced by anger. He pointed at me and yelled, "Violet! Why are you here causing trouble? Get out now!"

I sneered. "I think it's you who should get out! Did you get my permission to bring her here and mess around?"

It seemed Matthew just remembered that this was my house.

His face turned ugly. He stiffened his neck and said, "What messing around? You're making it sound so bad!

"I've explained everything. There's nothing between me and Luna. Her leg is injured. I was helping take care of her. You're the one with dirty thoughts, making weird guesses..."

I looked at his bare upper body and Luna in her revealing dress. My tone was mocking, "Oh? Taking care? Naked in broad daylight. Are you taking care in bed?"

Matthew's gaze dodged. He flatly denied it.

I squatted down, got close to the pretending Luna, and slapped her hard across the face.

"Didn't you say I hit you? If I don't make this slap real, I'll feel wronged!"

"You!"

I interrupted her, glanced mockingly at the exposed white skin of her chest.

"You deliberately dressed revealingly to seduce a married man. How cheap can you be."

As I squatted down, the black cloth on the urn in my arms slipped, revealing the black urn.

"Ah!"

Luna gave me a wicked smile, then deliberately screamed and kicked the urn over.

With a "bang," the urn described a parabola in the air. Then, it fell, shattering on the ground.

The grayish-white ashes scattered all over.

She jumped, darting into Matthew's arms. Her chest heaved as if she was terribly scared.

"Violet, because I exposed your act, and you targeted me and used this dead person's thing to scare me!

"Matthew, I was so scared!"

Matthew patted Luna's back, gently comforting her, then pointed at me and cursed angrily, "You brought this unlucky thing back to scare Luna. How could you be so vicious!

"Hurry up and throw this thing out!"

After speaking, he kicked the ashes hard, scattering them.

Luna took the opportunity to step on the ashes, grinding them triumphantly.

Watching the scattered ashes, my temples throbbed!

He said this thing was unlucky!

He said his mom's ashes were unlucky!

Oh, no! He always thought it was my mom!

Actually, he let Luna kick her mom's urn and stomp on it!

I trembled with anger. I raised my hand and slapped Matthew hard on the face.

"You are the unlucky thing!

"Matthew, you unfilial, filthy thing. You should be the one to get out!

"Take your mistress and get out! Don't dirty my place!"

Matthew was stunned by my slap. His face was full of disbelief. He never thought I would dare to hit him.

Luna jumped out, defending Matthew.

"Violet, what's wrong with you?

"The unloved one is the mistress! How dare you insult me like this!

"What right do you have to kick Matthew out? This is Matthew's house. If anyone should leave, it's you!"

I laughed angrily. Matthew was flaunting my house with his mistress.

"Matthew, you say this is your house?"

Matthew's face turned livid with rage and shame. He blurted out, "Of course! Your mom died. I am your only family, so this house is naturally mine!"

Even though I had seen his shameless face, his words still disgusted me.

No wonder he refused to give me money for the rescue. He wanted to wait for my mom to die so that I would have no legal heir left in this world. Then he could take over the house and devour my family's estate!

I truly felt Mia didn't deserve this.

Her life was lost to her son's filthy schemes!

My voice was mournful, "Matthew, who told you the one who died was my mom?"

He was furious, pointing at me and threatening, "You shrew! If it's not your mom, could it be my mom?

"You have such a venomous heart. You even cursed my mom! My mom was so good to you, yet you are so vicious!

"You don't deserve to be my wife! I want a divorce!

"I will tell my mom that you are such a malicious person!"

He took out his phone and repeatedly dialed Mia's number.

Unfortunately, he could never reach her again.

He became anxious, pointing at me and demanding, "Where is my mom? Why can't I reach her? What did you do to my mom?"

I pointed to the scattered ashes on the ground.

"Your mom is right under your precious Luna's feet."