I Vengefully Target The Scumbag1
My boyfriend's wife asked me for money.
I broke up with my boyfriend.
Not long after, his wife added me as a friend and begged me to get back together with him.
[I'm pregnant now and can't fulfill his needs. Please help me. ]
What, was I an NPC in someone else's marriage?
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It had been more than thirty-nine hours since my boyfriend Andrew Smith last replied to me, and I had decided to break up.
We had long ago arranged to visit my parents at my house for Christmas and then have a reunion dinner together, but he disappeared on that day.
This was not the first time.
For example, he also disappeared on Valentine's Day. Whenever it came to dating days between couples, Andrew either slept the whole day or had to work overtime.
Afterwards, he came to apologize with a cheap gift. I looked at his huge shadows under the eyes and forgave him. After all, his work was not easy.
But this time, I really couldn't stand it.
In order to welcome my boyfriend, my parents prepared his favorite dishes early.
My parents took turns cooking a table full of delicious food, but they couldn't contact Andrew in the afternoon.
My mom was worried that something might have happened to him. After learning that Andrew often did this kind of thing, my dad got so angry that he threw the fork.
"He just doesn't want to spend money on you, so he pretends to be dead during holidays. I'm also a man, can't I understand this little trick?"
When Andrew and I were together, he was extremely frugal. We would walk 1.2 miles instead of taking a taxi, and he didn't allow me to drink milk tea, only mineral water.
When we went out to eat, we usually went to cheap restaurants.
Once he sent me the location of a Western restaurant, but he took me to the nearby restaurant for snacks.
But Andrew was not poor. He had relied on the family to buy a house and had a 300,000-dollar car. His salary is at least 10 thousand per month.
"Then he must have another woman outside!"
Looking at my dad's certainty, I thought it made sense.
I immediately sent a message to Andrew, [Break up.]
Then I chose to blackmail him.
Unexpectedly, he kept calling me in the middle of the night.
When I woke up and saw 189 missed calls, I thought I had committed a crime.
I was hesitant to call back, but Andrew called again.
"What are you in the mood for again? Why did you block me?"
He questioned me as if I was the one at fault.