On the day of pregnancy check-up, I knew that after Bai Yueguang divorced, he left me on the phone and returned to her side.

The moment Isabelle filed for divorce, a single call was all it took for Marcus to drop everything, abandoning me to rush back to her side.

I tore the pregnancy test result from my hand, walking away without a single glance back.

Five years later, we ran into each other at the airport.

She was clinging to his arm, a dazzling smile, an ethereal beauty.

A perfect family of three. The way Marcus looked at them—it was filled with a tenderness, a devotion he had *never* once shown me.

I gripped Leo's hand, wanting to leave, but we were stopped.