My Husband Doesn't Love Me

Bai Qi once naively thought, I have a whole lifetime to be with you, Han Dongxu. Even if you're a stone, I can warm you up.

“Our marriage was nothing but a mistake!” His words erased five years of her effort.

Holding that dazzling woman in his arms, he said tenderly, “Qingqing, don't worry. I'll protect you. You're the only woman I love.”

She smiled. So he wasn't naturally cold after all. His tenderness had simply never been meant for her.

Han Dongxu looked at her coldly and said, “You're disgusting!”

Bai Qi sat helplessly on the bed, wrapped in a thin blanket, and looked at the unfamiliar man lying beside her. She shook her head. “Dongxu, I didn't. I have no idea what happened. You have to believe me.”

Han Dongxu laughed cruelly. “So what if you, Bai Qi, slept with another man and had his child? All you have to do is give up your place as the Han family's young madam for the woman I love!”

With a victorious smile, Zhao Qingqing said, “Bai Qi, I was Han Dongxu's first love, his first time, and I'm carrying his first child. You're the third party between us!”