She wouldn’t even dare eat chicken because just seeing a live chick made her feel that eating meat was cruel.
Every time she got scared, she would instinctively shrink into herself, so delicate and so adorable that she made people want to protect
her.
How could such a girl possibly be that kind of person?!
From the table next to him came a burst of noisy chatter, seemingly gossiping about someone.}
“Are you talking about Femma? What ‘Second Daughter of the Johnson Family‘? Bullshit.”
“She’s nothing but a little tramp. You guys haven’t seen how she strips naked to seduce men. She is a total seductress, even wilder than the girls at nightclubs.”
“If you’re just interested in having some fun, that’s fine, but don’t even think about marrying her or dating her seriously. It’s not worth it.” “Haven’t you heard? She dated six or seven guys before and had countless abortions. She can’t even have kids anymore…”
Jude clenched his fists tightly and slammed them hard on the table.
“Who the hell are you talking about? Shut up!“}
The tattooed guys heard the commotion and turned around with mocking smiles.
“What? Is Femma your girlfriend or something? Bro, just a piece of advice from me, don’t fall for a woman like that. Otherwise, the only gne one getting hurt in the end will be you.“>
Before leaving, they tossed a stack of photos onto the table.
Jude stared at them expressionlessly, flipping through one by one, his face growing paler with each page.
The photos were highly explicit.
Every woman featured was Femma.
Some wore various types of lingerie, others were striking bold and provocative poses, intimately close with different men.
Each photo pierced his eyes deeply.
Only then did Jude finally understand.}
Femma was exactly the kind of flirtatious girl she appeared to be.
The several boyfriends she had before had all, unsurprisingly, dumped her.
It was because she had undergone several abortions.
And here he was, completely unaware, foolishly treating her like a treasure and feeling sorry for her.
Although Jude didn’t want to admit it, he had no choice but to face the truth.
She really couldn’t even compare to me, not even a single finger.
After returning, Yosef finally finished dealing with everything on his plate and could go on our honeymoon.
We first went to the Maldives, then to Bali.
We also took pictures at European cathedrals, leaving our footprints everywhere and finally opening up, walking into each other’s hearts.
At night, as Yosef let me lean on his shoulder and we sat on the terrace watching the stars, I spoke the truth for the first time.
“Yosef, actually, I’m not the kind-hearted little bunny you think I am. The several abortions Femma had… are actually related to me.“}] Yosef unexpectedly looked up and glanced at me.”
“Why is it related to you?
I gave a wry smile. “I know that Femma will try to take anything that’s mine. So, the boys she dated were actually ones I pretended to be in a relationship with. Every time Femma saw me paired with them, she’d get jealous and try to steal them away. Her favorite method was always to sleep with them. But the boys I picked weren’t exactly innocent. So, I figured she’d end up getting what she deserved, but I never warned her. Does that mean… I’m kind of bad too?”
Yosef gently hugged me, as if he understood my self–mockery.”
“I know, this isn’t your fault. Living in the Johnson Family environment, you had to use some methods to protect yourself. It doesn’t necessarily make you bad.”
His words made my heart ache in an unexpected way. For the first time, I felt understood, not judged for the choices I made in the past.