My Cheating Fiancée Played Strip Games With Ex-boyfriend

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During my heart surgery recovery, Faye and her newly hired male secretary were playing strip games at a bar.

When I arrived, before I could say a word, Soren - stripped down to just his underwear - threw himself into Faye's arms and tearfully apologized to me:

"Brother, you're not well. I was just keeping Ms. Stratton company. It's all my fault. Please don't be mad at Ms. Stratton, okay?"

Faye looked disgusted as she pulled him away. "Can you stop being so paranoid? It was just a game. Are you stalking me now?"

"Have you looked at yourself? Your face is as white as a ghost crawling out of hell. It's terrifying."

In the heat of the moment, my heart condition flared up and I vomited all over the floor.

It took over a dozen calls before Faye finally answered, her tone full of contempt.

"Aren't you annoying? You had the energy to check up on me earlier, but now you're claiming the recurrence of your heart attack? Who would believe that?"

"Soren's family is pressuring him to get married. I'm helping him fend off admirers. I don't have time for your meddling."

Later, I personally handed the critical condition report to Faye.

But why has she gone crazy?