chapter 3
March 8
That day, I was rushed to the hospital for a threatened miscarriage.
He stayed by my bedside all night.
[Been holding back for three months, thought I could finally get laid, but who knew she’d be this useless.]
[Book a room at the hotel next to the hospital tonight, I’m dying to fuck.]
[No more black stockings, I want you in a nurse outfit, that’s hot!]
May 20
That day, he went with me to take maternity photos.
He even proposed to me again in front of everyone, saying he wanted to spend 52 “520”s with me. (520 is a homophone for “I love you” in Chinese and is often used as a romantic date)
[When she cries, her fat jiggles, it’s disgusting.]
[I’m on a business trip tomorrow. Come over and stay with me for a few days.]
[I want you so bad, I want to fuck you to death!]
September 10
That day, I was lying in the delivery room getting induced.
But he cried even harder than I did, saying he never wanted me to suffer again.
[They say women are like worn-out rags after giving birth, but how are you still so tight?]
[Missing you again, send me some videos to get me off.]
[Can you come to the hospital bathroom now? I can’t take it anymore.]
October 6
That day was our wedding anniversary, and we took a family portrait.
He smiled and said we were a happy family of three.
[The way you moaned in front of her today was so slutty.]
[She doesn’t know a thing, just holding the baby and grinning at me like an idiot.]
……
And the latest message stopped at:
[Let’s do something wild tonight!]