Bye, My Ex-husband

Chapter 11: You Don't Believe Me 

"Ah! You crazy bitch!"

The brown soup stuck to her face, messing up her delicate makeup.

Her dress was inevitably stained as well.

Janessa clenched her hands under the quilt, hatred burning in her eyes.

What a pity that her unborn child was made into a stew by such a horrible person.  This shameless, awful woman and her good-for- nothing husband wronged her, and they acted like she was to blame.

"Evildoers have their own special retribution, Gracie.You have to be careful and watch your back from now on."

Janessa mocked Gracie with her stare, trying to calm down her undulating chest.

She did not want to ruin her health just because of her.

Gracie looked at Janessa angrily and considered sending her to see her dead baby.

She recently suffered a massive hemorrhage due to ectopic pregnancy, but she came out of it alive.

How could she be so lucky? "Rayan despises women like you who don't know how to take care of themselves! He's already had enough of you! All you are to him is a tool!"

With a ferocious face, Gracie stomped toward Janessa's bed.

The smell of the soup from her body made Janessa's stomach turn.

The nearer Gracie got, the paler Janessa's face turned.

Knitting her eyebrows tightly, Janessa pressed her tongue to the roof of her mouth, trying hard to keep herself from throwing up.

She then swallowed and ruthlessly sneered, "What do you know about being a tool, Miss Mo? You don't even have the qualifications to be one.

Don't you think that's even more pathetic? Being of no use to anyone at all?"

It was the sore spot Janessa could poke with a stick to bring Gracie down like a house of cards.

Gracie had tried her best to improve herself.

She even left to study abroad, but even after returning with a Ph.D.

of her did

eyes raging with fury and a little bit of self-pity, Gracie continued approaching

tightly to

forgotten that he was in my bed when your mother was dying? And

Janessa’s flat belly with her slender fingers and continued, "Neither you nor your child

her that nausea

and covered her mouth and nose with her

this tonic soup.It's good

wiped the soup off her face with the back of

Janessa a mocking

of water

had started to overpower

insidious person.You have no heart and soul.Aren't you afraid that Rayan will see your

Rayan had already

was cheap, and

were a match made by

Gracie tried to approach her again, Janessa pushed her away

her footing, Gracie slipped on

her nose, but the awful smell just

shoulders slumped and tears began streaming down her cheeks

"What are you doing?"

at her

hell are

the ward swung open so violently that it almost

typical of Rayan to

body language at the moment

that he thought

started it.She came to

out of our

could finish her explanation, Rayan already

he walked straight to

front seat to her

watched them

backward all over her body, and

back was wet with

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