The days of being a mistress for others, the days of being a mistress (Part 1)

I have stories and wine. Come on, have a drink with me and tell me today’s story:

01

I finally left him , a man that I both love and hate. He gave me everything, but he couldn't give me a home.

I heard that he is still in the hospital ICU.

But I can only pack myself up and leave this city completely. Only by leaving him can I save myself.

02

I came to the depths of the mountains, and my hometown was very remote. His father cheated on him, he divorced his mother and started a new family. My mother left me behind. I am redundant in this family. Live with grandparents.

My academic performance was pretty good, but my grandfather’s family couldn’t afford it, and my father didn’t care about me, so I stopped studying after I entered junior high school. The family didn't discipline her too much. Grandma said that no matter how many books a girl read, she would still be someone else's daughter-in-law.

When I was 17 years old, I followed the flow of people and followed the sisters in the village across the state and provinces to the Pearl River Delta.

I took refuge in the city where my fellow villagers and sisters lived. The city is very prosperous and the lights are bright and dazzling.

I have a home in a 4-story rental house. It is a small corner separated by two wooden boards, one is a wall and the other is a bed, but I It also feels warm.

03

After arriving in this city, I worked as a waiter in a hotel. A Bao from the kitchen was very nice to me and often secretly hid some snacks for me to eat. His intention was obvious, but I didn't like him.

Although I long for love and a family. But it’s not suitable and I don’t want to embarrass myself. I don’t want to repeat the path of my parents.

04

It was an autumn night, and my friend wanted to take me to experience the charm and madness of this city.

We walked into the night to the ballroom. The lights inside were blurry and dark, the air was filled with the strong smell of cigarettes and alcohol, the music was blasting, and there were a group of beauties in sexy and gorgeous clothes. Friends twisted their waists crazily on the dance floor, holding wine glasses and walking freely among men and women, laughing and joking. They were extremely happy under the anesthesia of alcohol. I felt like my Pandora's music box was suddenly opened and the devil that had been suppressed for so long was released.

On the dance floor, there was a tall man whose elegant appearance attracted me, and my eyes followed his movements.

My friend took my hand and entered the dance floor. I deliberately walked around him, twisted my body, and successfully attracted his attention.

05

He is Mr. M, others call him "Brother Ma". He is 1.88 meters tall, wears a gold watch on his wrist, has a neatly combed back hair, wears a brand-name suit, a white shirt that is pressed straight, and polished leather shoes. He is really handsome. His friends were respectful and respectful to him.

His appearance captured my girlish heart.

Love is unstoppable, and he and I got along like this.

06

This period is very crazy and happy.

I made a home with Brother Ma in this city in the Pearl River Delta.

Xiao Ma sometimes drives a car, and sometimes drives his Harley to pick me up from get off work. Sometimes I eat, drink, sing, sing, and play cards with a large group of friends; sometimes I go to the beach to enjoy the breeze. Then we went back to our small apartment and lingered until midnight.

But he never stayed overnight in the apartment. He always said that his boss had work arrangements tomorrow and he had to go back.

Although I have heard some rumors about his past and said that he already has a wife, I am always confident that he will not lie to me.

Even if the rumors are true, I believe our true love can overcome everything.

During the days when Brother Ma and I were together, I took him back to my hometown to meet my dad. He took me back with a carload of gifts. He followed me and called me dad. At that time, my stepmother looked at the car full of gifts, her eyes widened, and she swallowed her saliva greedily.

I dream of becoming Mrs. M soon.

07

Later, Brother Ma told me not to work in the restaurant, but to open a store for me to manage. I readily agreed. I also fantasize about being upgraded from a working girl to a boss lady.

Maybe my cultural level is limited.

We have run restaurants and coffee shops before and after, but due to poor management, we quickly closed down at a loss.

Hearing that hair salons are highly profitable, they are planning to open hair salons.

08

On the day when the hair salon opened, many of Ma’s friends came to support the salon and sent many congratulatory gifts and flower baskets. It was very lively. I am busy greeting guests. Suddenly a woman came, fat and short, looking very rich and majestic.

Brother Xiao Ma’s friends came up to greet me with smiles: Boss lady, why are you here so late? We are waiting for you to set off firecrackers to open the business. . .

The woman called the "boss lady" walked straight to Brother Ma, who lowered his head and whispered to her, his face turning red and white.

09

I asked Brother Xiao Ma what happened?

It turns out that it was his wife who came today!

It turns out that Xiao Ma’s old father-in-law is the second-in-command in town. At that time, he had just finished his studies and got a job in the town government through connections. Because he was tall, handsome, smart, and well-spoken, he was appreciated and became the full-time driver of the town's second-in-command.

Then he fell in love with the town leader’s daughter and became the town leader’s son-in-law. He was promoted by the town leaders and became the manager of a transportation company affiliated to the government.

He said he loved his wife very much.

I asked: What about me?

He said: I love it too.

He also said: He never thought of lying to me.

It turns out that I was used as a mistress.

10

Soon, I received a message: Don’t go too far and take care of yourself!

Being immersed in love, I didn’t take it seriously and replied lightly: We are in love and it has nothing to do with anyone else.

Yes, at that time I thought that love was enough and it could conquer everything. I naively thought that maybe he could abandon his home for me.

I have numbered our futures, and they will all come true in the near future.

We were openly in love with each other, regardless of other people's opinions of me.

11

But what was supposed to come had to come. That day his wife came to the hair salon to look for me.

She told me: You are not the first, and I don’t think you are the last either. I love him, I gave him children, I gave him everything, but I still can't tie him down, I can't help it, I don't want to lose him, I will satisfy you whatever conditions you want, as long as you leave him. . . Said and cried.

I said: I don’t want anything, I just want him.

She pointed at my face and said: I am paying for everything you have now. Including the house you rented, your previous loss-making business, and your current hair salon. We are all women, do you think I will let you go down like this? If you don't let go, you will end up badly if you wait for me!

PS: This is a true story about my whereabouts. I will continue to share it in the next article.