My Cheating Wife Tried to Murder Me novel Chapter 1

At the brink of death, the call that had been blocked suddenly came through.

Cynthia yelled furiously.

"Wayne Riddle, what's the meaning of your disgusting comment… Carsen and I are just good friends...

"If there was something between us, would I have married you?"

She demanded that I delete the comment and apologize to Carsen, accusing me of being paranoid. But every one of those intimate photos was shocking.

In one, Carsen, with his muscular body exposed, was holding her from behind.

I was in excruciating pain, severely injured, and lying in the hospital. Luckily, a kind girl encountered me last night, called the police, and saved my life.

Even as a strong man, I couldn't hold back my tears. The pain was unbearable, especially after the anesthetic wore off. It was like a knife twisting inside me.

I could barely hear what Cynthia was saying.

"Are you listening? Apologize to him. Understood?" She suddenly grew angry.

But then the sound of running water stopped, and Carsen's voice came through the phone naturally.

"I'm all cleaned up. Want to come in and wash too?"

Even Cynthia seemed surprised by Carsen's directness. She explained to me hurriedly that she'd slipped earlier and gotten dirty, which was why she needed a shower.

I told her it was life-saving money, and I insisted on giving it to her, but she wouldn't accept it.

She had brought me food, saying it was just something she grabbed since her mom was hospitalized upstairs, and I looked like I was all alone.

I thanked her sincerely, and then my stomach grumbled. I was so starving.

But just as I was about to eat...

Cynthia burst through the door, her face twisted in anger.

"Well, the moment I heard you were in the hospital, I rushed over, Wayne. And here you are, getting all cozy with your little mistress!"