After three years of marriage, Wendy Stewart was used to Michael Lucas's sarcastic remarks, his frequent threats about getting divorced, and even his indulgence of a mistress. She thought that she could bear with this her entire life, until she accidentally got pregnant with a child that Michael did not want. Finally despondent, Wendy signed the divorce agreement and left. She thought they could have parted ways forever, but Michael refused to stop looking for her after the divorce. When they met again, she was the world's top designer. Smiling sweetly at her ex-husband, she said, "My dear, we're already divorced." Michael simply stared at her coldly, "Tell me, what will it take for us to reconcile?"
Six years ago, she fell into the ocean and Wendy managed to survive thanks to her two children and her hatred.
Six years later, under the illusion that everything was rosy, hope was suddenly shattered.
Wendy's convictions instantly collapsed and she hadn't recovered until now.
The feeling of suffocation was getting heavier and heavier, and water flooded her ears and nose.
Wendy could feel that there was already water pouring into her ears and nose.
So that was it...
After she died, she should be more at ease.
"Mommy..." Leah ran to the bathroom door, her little hand gently knocked on the door, her childish voice said loudly, "Mommy, after you take a shower, let's go buy a phone, your phone is broken..."
The next second, Wendy instantly lifted her head from the bathtub.
Subconsciously, she took a big breath.
She couldn't die yet.
She still has two such smart and lovely children.