Chapter 14 Hell
The comedy between me, Antonio, and Helena, lasted for half a month and then ended up trending on social media.
The Kaufman Group was severely damaged, its reputation. was lost, and many executives left.
As for the mysterious black–clad person who made a sudden appearance, the media did not dig into it.
Netizens speculated:
Whether it is high position and power, control over the media, or being extremely wealthy, all of these imply the word
“power“.
The cooperative company provided me with a six–month after–sales service.
A comprehensive and multi–perspective report on Antonio’s unbearable past.
He drank heavily every night, and within less than a month, he had two hospitalizations due to stomach bleeding.
Crying while holding my photo, slapping myself, and picking fights with Helena were daily routines.
Nervous breakdown, frequent dreams and insomnia, experiencing auditory and visual hallucinations, often shouting “Grace” or the names of the two children at home.
Using a blade, I cut my wrist once and accidentally severed a
000%
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vein. I was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment.
During his hospitalization, he flipped through my phone and once again saw him hugging Helena, with Helena being more. “yeah” than ever.
So, Helena was beaten again and forcibly taken to a plastic surgery hospital, with only one request: to have all the previously altered areas restored.
Helena had bad luck. After being discharged from the hospital, she was splashed with feces by someone, and her wound became severely infected, almost disfiguring her.
What’s even worse is that Antonio ignored her.
This mistress of Mr. Kaufman, who used to live in a villa and drive a sports car, now has no money at all, even though she made millions from a live broadcast.
Treatment in the hospital was in dire straits.
“I was really delighted to see Antonio in such agony!”
“And then there’s Helena, who used to be so wild, but now she’s living a life worse than a dog! The media thought that after this incident, they would elope, but Antonio treated her like this, wishing for her death!”
The girl from the cooperating company, who used to envy my marriage greatly, advised me to think twice about at person.
Whenever Antonio is mentioned now, it is always.
accompanied by curses.
“Grace, you truly are amazing, just as I expected from my idol!”
“I used to think that before you left, you would erase all the traces of your life… But unexpectedly, everything is still here. Antonio sees things and thinks of people every day, unable to move on! He simply can’t move on!”
The other party was particularly excited.
I humbly said, “Where did you say it so arrogantly? It’s just that I’m not good at saying goodbye.”
Antonio and I lived in a villa for several years, cherishing every moment of our past life. I didn’t take anything away, nor did I destroy anything.
Even deliberately leaving behind a lot.
For example, my video, photos of my family of four, and the cake that was not finished on the first night….
That house, everything was there except for me and the children!
Whenever Antonio comes home, he feels like it’s all a dream, as if we were still here, but he can never find us again…
I was not a good person.
I wished time turned into a steel knife, fiercely stabbing into the heart of every unfaithful man.
“You don’t need to report Antonio’s future actions me anymore.”
The other person was somewhat surprised, “Why? Didn’t you continue to see him get his retribution?”
I said, “It has been half a year, enough, I have let go.”
Once he was let go, he became an insignificant person.
Why waste your time for people who are not important?
I was alone with two children, and I had to work, so I was very
busy!
I hung up the phone and put the violin into its case.
This is the backstage of a certain music hall.
I just finished a performance.
I started from scratch now, starting with small performances, mainly to make money.
“Grace…”
The voice was very soft and gentle, as if the front was a dream that could be shattered at any moment.
I stood still in silence, with my fingers slightly clenched.
At first, I didn’t dare to look back. This is a foreign country, and anyone who can call me Melina in this tone knows about my past. They can only be old acquaintances.
Chapter 15 The Little Male
