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My husband and I were widely regarded as the perfect couple in the art world.
He publicly declared that he would only paint portraits of me for his entire life.
No matter how much others offered, he refused to budge.
But on the day I braved the pouring rain to bring food to his studio,
I saw him meticulously painting delicate red plum blossoms on his young assistant's body.
"Haha, your brush tickles so much!"
"Stay still or for every flower you ruin, we'll use an extra condom tonight."
I stood frozen, listening to the intimate sounds from the studio as tears suddenly fell.
So he had long broken his vow to paint only for one person, yet still pretended to be devoted to me.
Choking back tears, I replied to the professor's email:
[I'm willing to go for this advanced study program.]

After the Wife's Artist Husband Cheated

Before boarding the plane, I received a message from my assistant.


"Aria, I have some great news for you. I'm pregnant! I know you've always wanted a child, but unfortunately your body can't handle it."


"For all these years, you've made Damien the laughingstock of everyone. Now that I'm carrying his child, are you still going to shamelessly cling to the title of Mrs. Gevano?"


It seems she's finally made her move, trying to push me out and take my place.


"Don't worry, after today, you can become the Mrs. Gevano you've always dreamed of being."


After sending the message, I met up with my teacher:


My teacher seemed surprised to see no one there to see me off:


I took out the evidence I had compiled and sent it to the hacker who had previously helped me install monitoring software on Damien's phone, instructing him to anonymously release it online.


Chapter 6