[Dual personalities + groveling chase + coercive love + fleeing while pregnant]
I loved Huo Tingxiao for ten years, lowering myself to the dirt, only to watch him hold his first love and call me a slut.
He said, “We’ve been married for three years, and the thought of touching you disgusts me.”
The day my depression reached its worst, a cold voice spoke in my head: “Useless thing. Go to sleep. I’ll make him wish he were dead.”
Later, at his engagement party with his first love, I played a video proving her crimes and exposing the whole truth.
I left the divorce papers behind and faked my death at sea.
Two years later, we ran into each other at the airport. I was holding the hand of a boy who looked just like him, with Huo’s second son on my arm.
Huo Tingxiao went completely mad. He knelt in the pouring rain and refused to get up. “Baby, I’ll give you my life. Please come back!”
I smiled and slipped an invitation into his arms. “Big brother, you’re welcome to come to my wedding with your younger brother.”
“Oh, and the child is yours.” I leaned close and laughed softly. “But I’ve taught him to call someone else Dad.”
