My Second Husband Loves Me More

She endured everything for love, but betrayal got closer and closer to her. He endured all the humiliation for his lover. But the familial love was getting further and further away from him. She, who was not pregnant, looked at her gentle husband hugging someone else. The unmarried him. . . He looked at the woman he deeply loved, smiling as she held onto someone else's arm. One was abandoned by her husband, who she had doted on in the past, while the other was taken away by her so-called good brother. . . After the abortion, what she received was not gentle care. It was like a cold knife saying, "Divorce. " "Wife, I'm getting married!" She stretched out her hand, and there was a' pop 'sound. She left a palm print on the man's face. She clenched her fist and said with a smile, "I'm not your wife. I'm a friend's wife. . . " The delicate and delicate her, this time she was no longer a helpless little sheep. . .