“I do not want to see him! I do not want to be a mistress. Why do they all push me to death!”
At that time, Ezra looked at me with doubt, wanting to speak to Heidi but stopping.
But soon he still chose.
“I go now, very soon!”
After the call finished, he quickly walked past me.
This sudden call made me feel a bit worried.
As expected, a message appeared on my phone.
[Old town fire, Heidi tried to burn the other woman alive, could it be done by the wife?]
[Past love not gone, making the wife unhappy, even starting a fire to kill?!]
Those two short lines had all pointed at me, even purposely showing the photos from that day in the old town, of me striking Heidi.
In a moment, online users exploded, all deciding that I had planned it.
Soon after, Ezra returned with great anger.
He acted out of control, grabbing my throat, shouting loudly.
“You can't stand her, so you have to push her to death to feel satisfied?”
I was held tight by him and couldn't breathe; my face turned red.
Seeing me struggle hard, he then woke up and let go of his hand.
I coughed a few times. “It isn't me. If it were me, back then I would've killed her!”
Ezra frowned, very unhappy with what I said.