Abusing His Wife Is a Moment's Bliss, but Winning Her Back Is Hell

When Lu Chenzhou handed me a glass of milk, I smelled medicine.

“Drink it. You’re spending tonight with Mr. Chen to secure the deal.” His voice was cold as ice. To punish me for supposedly “killing” the woman he loved, he personally sent me to another man’s bed.

Three months later, I vanished without a trace, leaving behind only a pregnancy test report and a signed divorce agreement. He went berserk in the villa, smashing everything in sight. When he finally found me on an island, he knelt in the pouring rain and kowtowed. “Zhiwei, I was wrong.”

“Wrong?” I gave a quiet laugh. “But my baby died that night.”

He desperately clutched my ankle, but I pried his fingers off one by one. That night, I sat by the warm window and watched him curl up like a stray dog in the rain-soaked garden. By dawn, a small light glowed beside his frozen body.