Chapter 3The Butterfly's Freedom

The bracelet Lucas bought me with his first month's salary was bent by me at this moment.

Tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Drops of tears fell on the gold-plated iron bracelet.

The thin layer of gold leaf seemed to mock my ten years of love.

It turned out his sincerity was worthless from the beginning to the end.

Picking up the bracelet, I used the remaining money to take a taxi back to the Sterling villa.

At the door of the master bedroom.

My husband's lazy voice came from inside.

"Every time I do it with her, I don't enjoy it. If I use a little force on her, the bed gets covered in blood."

"You are still better, I can pose you however I want."

I clenched my fists tight and pounded on the door heavily.

"Lucas Sterling! You murderer, you killed my mom!"

The man's voice carried a slight pant.

"Nina Gu, I won't advance money for your family's company. Don't use this kind of thing to sell misery."

My face was full of tears, crying uncontrollably.

"I never lied to you, but what about you?"

"Even the gold bracelet you gave me was fake. What between us is real?!"

Lucas hesitated for a few seconds, speaking with doubt.

"Nina Gu, what are you talking about..."

Inside the door.

Came the sound of clothes friction when getting up.

But it was interrupted by the woman's kissing sound.

"Lucas, do it for another half hour, I haven't had enough yet."

"Mm, whatever you say."

No matter how I pounded on the door or cursed next, it didn't affect their mood.

My anger seemed to become their aphrodisiac.

The movements inside became more intense, and the screams higher.

Tears couldn't help falling one by one.

Curling up on the ground, I murmured my husband's name.

Lucas...

Can you return the him who loved me before to me?

Don't know how long passed, the door finally opened.

I saw two wet handprints on the wedding photo at the head of the bed.

One left and one right, landing on the smiling faces of me and Lucas.

I instantly understood what pose they just used.

Lucas saw the tears bursting from the corner of my eyes, an unknown emotion crossing his eyes.

He reached out, wanting to support my teetering body.

But Sarah suddenly pulled his hand over.

Placed it on her lower abdomen.

"Lucas, you are too capable. My belly is full of your stuff."

"I'm only 22, I can get pregnant soon. Unlike Sister Nina who can't even have a child, what kind of woman is she then?"

After speaking, Sarah looked at my belly with contempt.

I couldn't accept everything I saw.

Trembling, I said, "You clearly had a vasectomy..."

Lucas glanced at me from the corner of his eye, indifferent but enough to pierce my heart.

"Nina Gu, I had a reversal surgery. Now that my business is big, I need a child to inherit the billion-dollar fortune."

My heart, riddled with holes, was pierced again.

If not for the initial capital I provided, where would his big business come from?

Our first child was lost because my body wasn't suitable for pregnancy.

It was Lucas who knelt and bowed before the Buddha statue, swearing never to want children.

It was also he who sought a protective talisman for me, praying for my safety in this life.