His Domineering Lover -
Chapter 672
Edgar was Ruth's first sugar daddy. She had never thought that she would carry his child, but now she was lying on the cold operating table. She had never been so sober.
The doctor said the operation was painless and would only take a few minutes. She looked numbly at the ceiling.
Was she in pain? Yes, mentally. She closed her eyes in despair, and tears poured down her face.
"I'm sorry, baby. If you have an afterlife, I hope you to have a clean, kind mother."
After the operation, the nurse pushed her to a resting room. She felt so tired that she wanted to sleep.
Her mind, however, was very clear. Some images of the past flashed before her eyes, and she felt her brain about to explode. Someone was making a racket next door. A woman didn't let her daughter-in-law have a pain reliever because it was expensive. "Everyone else had it! Why are you doing this to me?" The woman was extremely angry, but she was too exhausted to lose it. "Do you know how much that costs? I didn't even go to the hospital when I gave birth. Why are you being such a baby? "My son has a hard time making money, and you didn't even give him a boy..."
Their argument went on and on, making Ruth's head hurt even more.
She pretty much knew what was going on in this family. The daughter-in-law was pregnant with a girl, but the mother-in-law wanted a boy. And then there was this abortion without a pain reliever. This was the real world. Ruth thought of Carl. She had known that they were from the different worlds from the beginning.
After a few hours, the noise finally disappeared. Ruth got out of bed alone, put on her shoes, and left.
After returning home, she rested for a while. When she felt better, she decided to leave this city alone.
She could not stay here anymore. Her family hated her and she had no real friends.
She bought a train ticket to the south. She grew up in the north, and she wanted to live a different life at a different place. Before she left, she called Edgar and it took him a long time to answer the phone. Probably he did not want to talk to her.
"Hello." His voice was calm.
"I let you go."
Edgar did not understand what she meant. "What do you mean by that?"
"Cherish your wife and don't let her down. It's a mistake for us to meet." Ruth hung up the phone after saying this.
Edgar called her back and wanted to ask more, but her phone was turned off.
"Sorry, the number you dialed..."
Ruth threw her calling card in the air, and it finally fell into the trash can.
It was time for her to let go of her garbage past. Sitting on the train, she looked out the window at the familiar landscape.
The pas was flashing before her eyes. She suddenly thought of the day of her interview. At that time, she believed she would be eliminated.
When she anxiously came out of the bathroom, she bumped into a man. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
The man was Edgar. He glanced at her face and finally fell on her chest. "A newcomer?"
"No, I'm here for an interview, but I don't know if they'll hire me." She knew the man was the vice president. She had seen him before at the company's website. "Do you want to be hired?" Edgar put his hand on her waist.
"Of course I do."
He whispered in her ear, "I can help you, but it's not free. What do you think?"
Ruth had heard some rumors about him before.
She was flustered. "What do you want?"
He pinched her waist, and she immediately understood what he meant. He wanted her.
She thought of the eager faces of her parents. "Ruth, do your best. Believe in yourself, you got this."
Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth and got close to his ear, "Deal."
"That's my girl." Edgar kept her application form. Later, she was hired and became his mistress.
She wasn't used to it at first. However, when she entered the high-end restaurant and the luxury shop, she was tempted.
Flashback time was over. Ruth wondered if things would have been different if she had said no to Edgar then.
Even if she couldn't get that job, she wouldn't have been where she was.
Setlla, whose career was going great, graduated from the same school as her. She once saw Setlla from a distance. She was in high spirits, as if she had been reborn. She was with a handsome man of the same age as her. Ruth used to look down her nose at Setlla, but now Setlla was doing better than her.
She could only secretly watch Setlla and Tracey in a dark corner.
The universe was fair. All sufferings had their reward.
She finally paid the price for her vanity.
The train was crowded. Most of them were going home, but she was getting further and further away from home.
Maybe one day she'd come back, but that would be the new her.
Before the train started, Tracey and Setlla respectively received a text. Tracey's text said, "Now I know you were right, but it's too late."
Tracey called Ruth but it didn't get through. Tracey was confused. Wasn't Ruth gonna marry Edgar? What happened? Did she change her mind? Setlla's text said, "I am sorry."
There were only three words, but it was the most sincere apology.
Goodbye, my friends, and my terrible past.
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