Wife's Eyes: True Love and LiesChapter 1

At a young age, I was hit and turned into a fool while trying to save my wife.

She often beat and scolded me, admitting that I was a substitute for her lover.

But as I became a normal person, she cried and begged me not to receive treatment.

I touched her face.

My dear, in fact, you always knew that the substitute had been you all along.

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My name was Oscar Harper, and my wife was Daisy Francis.

Everyone praised that Daisy, my beautiful person, was gentle and kind, but she was only mean to me.

In her view, I was just a fool.

Even so, I still liked her very much, especially her sweet voice and her beautiful eyes.

In the private room of the hotel, everyone was proposing a toast to each other.

Daisy's best friend whispered, "Daisy, how about letting Oscar in? It would be embarrassing for him to stand outside."

I peeked inside through the crack in the door, finding that I recognized the people inside, who were all my high school classmates.

Someone suggested in a low voice, "Are you really not going to let him in? Daisy, there are so many people here."

Her arrogant voice came from inside. "Oscar, come in."

I pried open the door and stuck my head out, which made someone inside laugh.

The person couldn't help but laugh out loud. "How stupid he is."

I touched my face. It had been several years since people around me would always laugh and point fingers at me upon seeing me.

I was actually confused as to why they were laughing at me.

"As the guy cowers in the doorway with his head sticking out, he looks wretched. What a waste of that handsome look." Someone cleared up the doubts in my mind for me.

In an instant, Daisy's face turned red.

She stood up in anger and growled, "Oscar, get out of here!"

Seeing the scene in a daze, I quickly took a step back.

Some people couldn't stand it and started to criticize her.

"Daisy, you are going too far. Don't forget that Oscar became the fool he is now because of you!"

Daisy's anger was instantly aroused, and she sneered.

"What? Do you feel sorry for him? If so, then take him home. I do know that you had a crush on Oscar when you were in school."

The girl, who defended me, was speechless for a moment.

Other classmates around suddenly understood the situation.

A person suddenly whispered, "The school hunk, who was extremely arrogant and pursued by so many girls back then, has become like this."

"He wasn't with..."