The Heartbreak Prescription

One day, Wendy discovered that her husband Stanley was having an affair.

He had been seeing a college student.

It was Stanley's birthday. Wendy had prepared a table full of dishes early in the day. Just then, she heard a notification from his phone.

Ding!

He had left his phone at home.

Wendy switched it on and saw a text from the college student.

[I hurt myself when I was carrying the cake. It hurts so much.]

Attached was a selfie-not of the sender's face, but of her legs. The girl in the photo wore pulled-up white socks, black leather shoes, and a blue-and-white skirt that had been pushed up to reveal her long, slender legs. Her pale knees were visibly reddened from the bump. The youthful, vibrant image of her body paired with coquettish words exuded a forbidden allure.

People often say successful businessmen like Stanley favored this type of woman when choosing mistresses.

Wendy clutched the phone tightly, her fingers turning white from the pressure.

Ding!

Another text came from the college student.

"Mr. Hawk, see you at Cloud Hotel tonight. I want to celebrate your birthday!"

So, his mistress wanted to celebrate his birthday tonight.

Wendy grabbed her bag and headed straight to Cloud Hotel. She had to see for herself who this college student was.

She soon arrived at the hotel, ready to go in. Just then, she saw her parents, Harry and Lilian at the entrance. Surprised, she walked up to them.

"Dad, Mom, what are you doing here?" she asked.

exchanged a glance

sister's back in the country. We brought her here," Harry

'Jessica?'

the hotel's gleaming floor-to-ceiling windows, Wendy spotted her sister Jessica

from the photo in Stanley's phone. The college

Rose of Hovendale,' and she was famed for having the most beautiful legs in town. Many men had been captivated by her charm. And now, her darling sister was using those legs to

parents and said coldly, "So I'm the last

gave a sheepish smile. "Wendy, Mr.

women in Hovendale are dying to be with Mr. Hawk? Better to let Jessica have him than

her fists. "Dad, Mom, I'm your

on her heel, she

Mr. Hawk ever

they'd get married. But then Stanley got into a car accident and went into

became the principal ballerina of her company. She's a white swan, and you're just an ugly duckling. What do you

knife into Wendy's

villa, night had fallen. Wendy had sent the maid Mathilda home, so the house

alone at the

cold. The cake she had carefully prepared had 'Happy Birthday,

just like

'Red Rose.' But three years ago, a sudden car accident left

back from the countryside and forced her to marry Stanley in Jessica's place. Wendy

remained in a coma. During those years, Wendy devoted herself to caring for him. She stayed by his side, gave up socializing, and focused solely on nursing him back to health, living as a dutiful housewife. In the end, her efforts paid

the candles on

nearby mirror-a plain housewife in a

ballerina, was

duckling, while Jessica was

up, Stanley abandoned the ugly duckling and returned to the white swan's

out a bitter

but she had loved him. The first

made