Chapter 3My Husband Cheated with the Nanny, So I Got a Young Boyfriend Too

"Should we continue?" I asked, looking at Ryan a bit nervously.

I had thought about going to the hospital for laser treatment and scar removal, but I simply didn't have the time for that now.

Taking care of two children had already left me exhausted, let alone with Sunny being so young and still needing to be breastfed. I couldn't leave him for a moment.

I knew that the longer I waited to treat the scars, the harder they would be to remove. I had tried scar removal creams, but they didn't have much effect.

Ryan looked at my stomach and let out a deep sigh. He turned over and lay down on the bed. "Honey, I'm suddenly feeling tired. Maybe next time."

Ryan turned off the bedside lamp and put his arm around me as he fell into a deep sleep. Even though his embrace was so warm, why did I feel cold all over?

I couldn't help but let a tear roll down my cheek.

Ryan had finally become disgusted with me, disgusted with my body full of valleys and ridges after giving birth to two children.

As I cried, I fell asleep. I dreamed of when Ryan and I first met.

I was a dance teacher. He said he passed by my dance studio and saw me dancing gracefully like an angel. He fell in love with me at first sight.

He said he loved my beautiful face, my soft waist, and even more, he loved how I silently sacrificed for him by staying at home to take care of our two children.

Every time I heard him say these things, I would be deeply moved, feeling that I had truly married the right person.

But after I gave birth to two children, when my appearance and figure were no longer as beautiful and delicate as before, Ryan turned out to be just like ordinary men, starting to find me repulsive.

I don't doubt that he loves me, just not as much as before.

When I woke up early the next morning, my eyes were swollen. I hadn't slept well and had been crying, making me look even more haggard.

"Honey, I'll bring you some supplements when I come home tonight. Look how haggard you've become," Ryan said, though he was being thoughtful, I still felt a bit upset.

Lena had made us breakfast early in the morning. Ryan took a bite and praised her, "Lena, your cooking has been getting better and better lately."

Stella chimed in from the side, "Aunt Lena's cooking is really good, even better than mommy's!"

Lena seemed a bit embarrassed and smiled, "It can't be better than your mom's cooking, Stella. Don't say that."

As Lena said this, she bent over to place a plate of fruit on the dining table, revealing a section of her slender waist.

When Stella saw this, she laughed and said, "Aunt Lena, your waist is so slim, not at all like my mom's thick one."

Stella's words instantly made me sad.

Although Stella was telling the truth, seeing Lena's slender waist still made me feel a surge of inferiority.

Ryan also heard Stella's words. Although Ryan didn't say anything, the gaze he cast on Lena's waist made me very uncomfortable.

There was admiration for a beautiful body in his eyes, while when he saw my ugly scars, Ryan's eyes only held disgust.

Probably noticing my dejected expression, Ryan comforted me, "Megan, you're the most beautiful in my heart."

Ryan called my name and complimented me, but I didn't feel happy because his gaze still couldn't help but glance at Lena as he said this.