Chapter 6

The sounds in the video gradually tore at me.

Queenie didn't even care about our 15-year relationship.

Nathan knew many tricks, and Queenie was soon overwhelmed. While she was dazed, she didn't even notice when her mask was removed.

Watching her disgusting expression, I gripped my phone tightly.

"Jenson, don't be angry. You still have me, don't you?" Rachel cuddled up to me. She was dressed especially provocatively and kept moving in my arms. I couldn't control myself any longer. I tossed my phone aside and had a round with her.

Afterward, I felt refreshed and went home to prepare the divorce papers.

When Queenie came home in the morning, I had just finished smoking two packs of cigarettes. The room was filled with smoke, and she looked displeased.

"Jenson, what are you doing? You know I hate the smell of cigarette smoke, yet you smoked so much. Do you still want this marriage?"

I tossed the divorce papers at her. "No, sign this."

She glanced at the papers and then back at me