All Chapters of I Sent My Manipulative Ex-boyfriend to Jail: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

However, I dared not inquire or speak too much.On the one hand, I believed Edwin's words and didn't dare to have too much contact with him at work, nor did I dare to have close relationships with my colleagues.On the other hand, I continued to deceive myself, thinking that Edwin's attitude towards Verne was solely because of work.Edwin possessed the ability to persuade me to believe anything. Consequently, I found myself pregnant once again.The pregnancy came less than half a year after the previous one, and I panicked once again.Rumors circulated that repeated abortions could inflict internal damage and potentially impact one's future fertility.However, there was a question echoing in my mind. Even though I stopped taking the pills, I still prepared condoms for him. And he used them every time we had sex.Thinking it over, I started to have doubts.So, I opened the drawer and took out those unused square packets.I carefully felt them with my hands, and there were a few raised d

Edwin hastily defended himself, his tone filled with sincerity and urgency. "No, I actually wanted to break up with her long ago. She's been clinging to me. It's my fault for taking care of her so well."But I don't love her at all. You know, I've loved you since high school, and it hasn't changed for so many years."I heard Verne chuckle. "If that's the case, your little girlfriend will be devastated. By the way, does she know about the money you've given me?"Edwin said indifferently, "What difference does it make if she knows? We can just break up, and I don't care.""Edwin, I never expected you to spend your girlfriend's money so generously while treating her like this."Edwin grew anxious once again. "I'm not. Obviously, it's she who can't live without me. I've mentioned breaking up with her three times, but each time she becomes desperate. I can't be harsh with her.""Then you want me to be your girlfriend? Aren't you afraid she'll kill herself?""I can't worry about that anymore

After hanging up the phone, Edwin seemed unsatisfied, grabbing my face and biting my lips forcefully.Unable to continue the act, I pushed him away. He sneered, thinking I had been awakened by his bite.That afternoon, while he napped, I left the apartment and checked the balance on the card. Not surprisingly, there was a transfer of a hundred thousand dollars in the morning.Quietly, I broke the card in half and threw it into two separate trash cans far apart.Then I called the bank manager to report it as lost.At that moment, I finally made a decision.I borrowed money from Otelia and booked a flight for 10 o'clock that night. When I called, Otelia found out that I still hadn't left Edwin after all this time, and her silence was so loud.Through tears, I smiled and said to her, "Don't worry. It's all going to end. Thank you for helping me so many times."After hanging up, I returned to the apartment. He hadn't gotten up yet.That night, he absentmindedly made a pot of rice porridge

When I regained consciousness, I found myself lying in bed. My mother and Amara sat beside me, wiping away their tears together.Seeing me wake up, my mother cried even more sorrowfully."Harper, what have you been through in these past three years? Why didn't you tell me about it?"Amara was also crying and complaining, "Why didn't you tell us all this? Whatever you've been through, we were here to support you. Why did you suffer alone?"At that moment, I couldn't bear it anymore and cried as I told them everything about Edwin and me.My father never came into the room, but he heard every word I said.Descending the stairs, he headed towards Edwin and delivered such a powerful kick that it broke two of his ribs.Edwin screamed in pain as the men in black dragged him outside and threw him in the yard.As I heard everything from upstairs, I looked out of the window for details. From where I stood, I saw my father's men beating Edwin mercilessly while Edwin was like a lost dog.The men m

When he heard there was money involved, he hesitated. After all, in his view, shooting an advertisement was just a few shots. But not everyone could be a model.Therefore, while he hesitated, the agent urged him on, and eventually, he signed the contract.For the next half month, I had people take him to the pigsty every day, accompanied by the few male pigs with bad tempers.Even before finishing one ad, Edwin had already been beaten to the point of a swollen, nearly disfigured face.Meanwhile, another ad was being urgently shot.This one was for a chicken farm, and Verne was the model.Verne was going to wear a chicken costume, only showing her face. She would lie in the middle of the chicken flock on a throne, looking like she was enjoying herself.Hundreds of roosters surrounded her. There were bugs under the throne, so the roosters would go over to peck at them.Occasionally, bugs climbed onto her clothes. With the roosters pecking at her, Verne would scream and curse in frustrati