chapter 1

When the missing heir of the Vanderbilt family, my husband, returned home after being missing for three years, he brought back a dealer from a casino.

After catching them taking a bath together in my bathroom, I left him a divorce agreement and bought a plane ticket out of the country.

But he actually hauled me back from the airport and fucked me fiercely in the hallway and the bathroom for three days and nights.

As he moved thrusted in and out of me, he explained, "Zoe took care of me for these three years, bringing her back is just repaying the favor."

"If you don't like it, I won't touch her again."

A week later, I caught them madly making out in his office and tore up our marriage certificate on the spot.

Ethan trapped me in the president's private elevator and vowed, "My wife, I will never divorce you unless I die."

"Don't be angry, after repaying her for three years of saving my life, I will send her away."

That same day, Zoe was kidnapped by thugs and gang-raped.

After being rescued, she harshly asked me, "I didn't intend to replace you. So why did you have people attack me?"

Ethan Vanderbilt didn't listen to any of my explanations. He grabbed my neck and locked me in a sealed, dark room.

"She just got pregnant with my child! And now it's gone..." He yelled from outside.

"I said I wouldn't divorce you, why won't you listen to me?"

"Reflect on your actions; come out when you learn to listen."

I took out my phone and dialed that unfamiliar number.

"I accept your deal, on the condition that you take me and my child away."

...

As the air in the dark room became thinner, I was on the verge of suffocation when the door finally opened.

Ethan tenderly lifted me up, pale and purple-faced, his tears wetting my cheeks.

"Amelia, what you did was a crime! In order to prevent Zoe from calling the police on you, I had to put on a show."

"You killed her child, and I still owe her a debt. Be nice to her in the future, okay?"

Looking at the lipstick mark of Zoe on his lips, a chill ran through my heart.

The so-called repayment was just an excuse for him to be entangled with another woman.

He blamed me for killing Zoe's child and spoke up for her.

But Ethan, we also have a child!

The day you locked me in the dark room, our child was lying on the operating table, waiting for a signoff on his surgery.

The anger in my heart made me blurt out, "What if we also have a child?"

He sternly reprimanded, "Stop it, Amelia! Us having a child will upset Zoe."

"Behave. We are still young, no rush for kids."

But three years ago, it was him who threw away all the condoms at home, begging me every night.

"Honey, give me a baby, I'll spoil you both like royalty."

The day he fell off the cliff and went missing, I found out I was pregnant. Later, the fetus was unstable, and everyone advised me to have an abortion. But because of his words, I hovered near death many times and endured to give birth to the child.

Our son was born with congenital heart disease and had been in the ICU since birth.

One day, when the child's condition suddenly worsened, I was at a loss and went to find Ethan.

But outside his office, I heard him and Zoe moaning in pleasure.

Zoe toyed with her words, half-meanings and lies, "Don't... what if Amelia sees... you promised her to break up with me..."

"You little vixen, you're all wet down there, and you still care about her?"

My husband's fingers explored the woman, "You didn't even wear underwear to work, are you trying to tease me?"

Zoe answered by bending down, using her mouth to open his zipper, and teasing him non-stop.

When she looked up again, there was saliva dripping from her mouth, and Ethan was excited.

"Yes, I did it on purpose! I was afraid that since you had a wife, you would forget about me."

Ethan's eyes turned bloodshot, and he pressed Zoe against the table, tearing off her clothes and moving frantically.

"Ah... slow down... there's a baby in my belly..."

He replied, "If I don't go faster, can you be comfortable? I'll just have more babies, so you can't leave me completely."

I stood outside the door, covering my mouth tightly, crying heartbreakingly.

So, his way of repaying kindness was to give her several children...

But what about my child?

The vibration of Ethan's phone interrupted my thoughts.

He dressed hastily while answering the phone, "Don't worry, Zoe, the bad woman has been dealt with, I can come to be with you now."

He kissed her forehead lightly and left quietly.

As the door closed, a message popped up on my phone.

Henry Vanderbilt's surgery was successful. The divorce certificate has been processed. We will leave in seven days.

I chuckled and deleted the message.

Ethan Vanderbilt, this time I'll obey. I'll let you and Zoe be together.