Remaining Love Withered

In the hospital corridor, I met my husband and his mistress.

He looked at the male nurse who was supporting me with a surprised look on his face. “Wanda, you flirt with a man in broad daylight! Do you have any shame?!”

I was so angry that my face turned red.

These bastard and bitch were almost sticking together, how dare they slander me?

I was about to refute, but his mistress raised her hand and slapped me.

“Bitch, it’s not enough that you occupy my Eric and you dare to cuckold him? I’ll peel off your slutty skin!”