After The Betrayal, I Revenged

When my son turned one year old, I accidentally saw my stepsister sitting on my husband's lap. "Richard, your stupid wife didn't notice that I swapped our son with hers right?" 

"Ehm ... she dotes on our son every day. But where's my son and her? Why don't you bring him with you?" 

"I've been torturing him for a month and it's getting boring. I'm just going to throw him into the bathtub and drown him. You won't feel bad, right?"

My husband said with disgust, "How is it possible? I married Belle just for her family's property. The thing she gave birth to will die and when our son inherits her assets, I'll kick her out."

I wiped away my tears and pretended not to know. I dedicated myself to raising their son . Nineteen years later, my son returned from studying abroad and I transferred all the company's shares and assets to his name. At the press conference, my stepsister took my husband's hand and came to me with the DNA test report. "Belle , the hospital gave us the wrong baby back then. Hudson is actually the biological son of me and Richard . You've been taking care of him for so many years and it's time to give him back to me now." 

My husband also took out a divorce agreement and a bank card. "Sign the divorce agreement as soon as possible, so that our family of three can reunite. Also, there are seven hundred dollars in this card, which is your hard-earned money for taking care of my boy and divorce compensation over the years." I gave a cold smile and replied, "Okay." 

"Wifey, I noticed that you had a bit of a cough yesterday, so I got up early this morning to make you hot lemongrass tea. Drink it while it's hot." My husband, Richard Grey, gently and thoughtfully held a cup of hot lemongrass tea and handed it to me. The look in his eyes when he looked at me was full of love. 

"Dad, you are so good to Mommy and I wish to be like you when the time comes for me to take care of mine ," said my son with a smile while having breakfast. 

Yeah ... Everyone could see how good Richard was to me. He always noticed my negative emotions at the first moment and gave me comfort and surprises. He would take good care of me when I was sick. He would hold me tightly in his arms and say that marrying me was the greatest blessing of his life when he was in love. If I had not overheard what he said that day, I would not have believed that he, who was so thoughtful, could be such a heartless and ungrateful beast. I took the cup of hot tea and drank it in silence. After a while, the doorbell rang. 

"It must be Vera coming." My son jumped up excitedly and ran over to open the door. I saw my stepsister, Vera Deluca Sloan, standing at the door carrying a lot of bags. Seeing her son, her face was full of laughter. "Hudson, the weather has gotten colder recently, so I bought you some thick clothes."

"And ah, didn't you say last time that you liked the pastries I made? This time, I made you some more." Hudson’s eyes curved into crescents and she smiled. "Thank you, Vera. You are the best to me!" Vera put down her things, held her son in her arms and said affectionately, "Of course, you are my sweetheart!" 

"I wish I could give you all the good things in the world!" After that, she took her son to sit at the dining table, looked at me and said directly, "Belle, I heard from Hudson that there is a parents-teacher's meeting at his school today." 

"Will you let me go?"

"You know, I'm not as lucky as you, married a good husband and gave birth to a well-behaved son. I got pregnant and gave birth to a son because of a scumbag. That short-lived boy could drown in the bathtub when he took a bath. I don't even have a chance to attend the parents-teacher's meeting ...." She spoke pitifully, her eyes kept moving back and forth between Richard and her son. Over the years, she always used her son’s early death as an excuse to do many things that went beyond the boundaries.