I Decided to Leave But He Cried His Eyes Out in Regret
Language: en
My husband, Declan Mercer, and I had been married for three years. Because his pregnant new lover, Tessa Ralston, wasn't satisfied with the pressure I used while massaging her feet, Declan crushed my wrist under his foot. The fracture damaged my nerves. As a violinist, I could barely lift my phone anymore. Declan, however, dismissed it nonchalantly. "Stop acting spoiled. As the sister of a murderer, your only purpose is to serve us and atone." Three years ago, Declan's sister, June Mercer, had no chance of survival after a car accident. My younger brother, Jasper Granger, had a congenital…