Download App

Apple Store Google Pay

Rosary of Thorns: The Redemption of Misplaced Love

Urban&Realistic Infidelity Betrayal Abusive love Love Triangle Disguise

At Monica's grand welcome party, her friends' laughter was heard one after another, and finally Jason Smith was encouraged to share a passionate French kiss with her. At that moment, I, the so-called legal wife, was openly left aside and witnessed this heart-wrenching scene. Jason Smith, the man who had vowed to protect me for my whole life, now totally ignored my existence and was entangled with Monica. Afterwards, Monica blushed and explained to me softly: "Cynthia, don't take it personally. I have lived in France for a long time. This is just a kind of etiquette there..." Contrary to everyone's expectations, I did not lose my composure and cry. Instead, I sincerely blessed them with an almost detached calmness: "It's okay. You two are really a perfect match. May you have a long and happy marriage, have a son soon, and have eight babies."

  1. 12 Chapters
  2. 11808 Readers
Read Now
condivisione

1

As soon as I finished speaking, Jason Smith's face suddenly darkened. He held my wrist tightly, and there seemed to be fire burning in his eyes. "Cynthia, why are you being so sarcastic here? Don't forget who you are!" Seeing this, Monica quickly comforted me generously: "Cynthia, don't be angry, Jason Smith and I are just ordinary friends."

However, I was uncharacteristically no longer submissive, but continued to talk nonstop: "You kissed in front of me, and told me not to mind it. Then what's next, do you go to bed, and I can't be unhappy at all?" Jason Smith obviously didn't expect me to refute like this. He was stunned for a moment, and then roared at me: "Enough! Cynthia , you really disappoint me today!"

" Monica finally returned to China, do you want to ruin her welcoming party? Get out of here immediately!" Jason Smith angrily smashed a beer bottle at my feet, and the broken glass instantly cut my ankle. His friends also began to blame me unscrupulously, with sarcasm and disdain in their eyes. In the past ten years, no matter how hard I tried, I could never fit into their circle.

I took a deep breath, picked up my bag and turned to leave. Jason Smith's contemptuous and disgusted voice came from behind: "Jason Smith, Cynthia is your wife after all, she won't go home and make trouble with you, right?" "She is worthy of making trouble with me? She is just a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy. If she dares to make trouble, let her get out of the Shao family forever!"

I quickened my pace, my heart aching at this moment. Jason Smith, I really won't make trouble this time.

Contents

  1. 1

    As soon as I finished speaking, Jason Smith's face suddenly darkened. He held my wrist tightly, and there seemed to be fire burning in his eyes. "Cynthia, why are you being so sarcastic here? Don't forget who you are!" Seeing this, Monica quickly comforted me generously: "Cynthia, don't be angry, Ja

  2. 2

    I am an orphan adopted by the Shao family, and grew up with Jason Smith. People always say that I am a scheming woman who is after rich men, and call me shameless and cheap. But Jason Smith always defends me angrily: "Cynthia is my sister, you are not allowed to bully her!" From then on, I fell deep

  3. 3

    After returning home, I started packing my few belongings. My friend circle was already going wild, with countless mutual friends forwarding the video of me leaving in a panic. Their greatest pleasure was to watch me being abandoned by Jason Smith like a stray dog, because they always felt that I wa

  4. 4

    leaving Jason Smith were not as hard as I imagined. I put all my energy into painting, and my work was praised by Professor Miller: "Cynthia, you are a very talented child. I guarantee that your work will win an award!" However, at this moment, Jason Smith suddenly came to my house. He pushed me aga

  5. 5

    After that day, I seemed to be overwhelmed by an invisible force, and a high fever followed. At this time, Jason Smith came unexpectedly. His appearance was like a sudden storm, stirring up the peace in my heart. He stood proudly in front of me, his eyes full of the triumph and almsgiving of a winne

  6. 6

    I wiped my face and looked at him helplessly, "Jason Smith, when did I say I don't agree to divorce? You don't have to keep emphasizing it." My words caused the box to fall into an eerie silence. Jason Smith's face turned from pale to blue, and he said with gritted teeth: "Cynthia, I'll give you one

  7. 7

    I fell to the ground, seeing stars, and it took me a long time to come back to my senses. Monica's friends took out their cellphones to record the scene, trying to expose my "thief face". Jason Smith looked down at me, demanding that I return the necklace and kowtow to Monica to apologize. I wiped t

  8. 8

    Three years passed quickly. When I stood on the podium of the top international painting competition again, I felt calm and at peace. In the past three years, I have made a name for myself in the art world, and the name Cynthia has become well-known in the circle. After winning the award, my friend

  9. 9

    I hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed to Jason Smith's request, and we went to a cafe together. It was raining on the streets of Paris. Jason Smith tilted his umbrella towards me and let himself get wet. This scene reminded me of a rainy day three years ago, when I held an umbrella to protect

  10. 10

    Jason Smith really didn't give up. I've never seen him so persistent. He sent me countless priceless luxury items, each of which was worth as much as Monica's necklace. He also cooked for me personally, even if I didn't eat. He even taught himself to paint and carefully gave me a portrait of myself.

Genre Urban&Realistic

تم النسخ بنجاح!