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The two of them clung tightly to each other as soon as they got out of the car, rushing from the living room to the second floor and eagerly entering his room.
Standing at the staircase, I felt like a transparent person; neither of them glanced my way as I heard raucous laughter coming from upstairs.
The legitimate wife was downstairs, while the enchantress was with the man upstairs.
I had turned my life into a farce, putting in so much effort only to helplessly watch the man I liked make love to another woman.
I shouldn’t have stayed here; this marriage was a mistake, one I had deceived myself into. The truth had long been revealed by Xiao Minxing. Although he hadn’t divorced me, he had never regarded me as a person.
What I had envisioned as love blossoming over time had turned into an illusion. Reality slapped me in the face every day; his life remained vibrant and colorful while I was just trapping myself here.
I slowly walked back upstairs, entered my own room, changed clothes, and when I came out again, that woman was still screaming joyfully, her voice penetrating the walls and piercing my ears like an arrow.
She really was a fierce warrior; after all this time, she was still calling out so happily. It seemed that the torment Xiao Minxing inflicted on me was nothing compared to what she could handle. I couldn’t satisfy his beastly desires; it was women like her who became his true love—truly a man who could go seven times in one night.
Feeling sour, I found my feet had already reached the staircase when unexpectedly I heard his voice behind me: “Hey, why don’t you brew us some coffee? Don’t just wander around here like a lost soul; it’s bad luck.”
I turned around and saw him bare-chested, a towel wrapped around his waist, water droplets still dripping from his hair.
Were they doing it in the bathroom? That noise was certainly loud enough to be heard through two doors. And their passion seemed quite fierce; wasn’t it just about feeding each other some saliva afterward? Why did they need coffee? Did they need it to stay awake until dawn?
Of course, Xiao Minxing wouldn’t explain anything to me. He quickly closed the door, and the woman’s laughter immediately resumed as if someone had pressed a button.
I went downstairs and made two cups of instant coffee. After hesitating for a moment, I still brought them to his room.
The door was opened by a woman, sexy and alluring, with a large expanse of white moving toward me. She reached out to take the tray from my hands and was about to close the door.
I quickly stuck my foot out to block it and asked her, "Where is Xiao Minxing?"
The corner of her eye twitched as she mockingly replied, "Of course, he’s waiting for me in bed."
"Let him come out. I have something to say; it will only take a minute," I said quickly.
The courage I had finally mustered couldn't withstand setbacks. If she refused, I didn't know if I could gather the strength to try again. My heart had already died, yet my love for him had become so humble that I had lost myself. Even if I couldn’t have his love, just seeing him every day was a comfort. Moreover, we still had a marriage together, didn’t we?
The door opened completely, and Xiao Minxing walked out, casually closing the door behind him, leaving the woman inside.
He was still wrapped in a towel, his solid chest and abs showcasing masculine strength, standing before me like a wall. His gaze was weary, and his expression was cold.
"Speak," he said briefly without any unnecessary words.
"Let's get a divorce," I pretended to ponder deeply, trying to say it lightly. However, hearing my own voice made each word sound heavy.
Xiao Minxing's mouth twitched twice, his gaze slicing through me like a knife before he spat out two words: "No way!"
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