My Ex-Husband Always Knew That I Had Cheated on Him-Chapter 1 - He Doesn’t Like Women

What to do when you sleep with the wrong person on your wedding night?

Looking at Alexander Johnson, the Capital Circle Young Master, sleeping beside her, Chloe Simpson felt like her head was about to explode!

Isn't this Young Master supposed to like men?

A week ago, Mrs. Johnson even announced to the public that anyone who could turn Alexander Johnson straight would get a cash reward of five million!

How did he end up... lying next to her?

This is disastrous!

Chloe held her head in her hands.

Yesterday, April 1st, was supposed to be her wedding banquet with her husband, Lucas Hughes.

The week before last, Lucas had an incredible stroke of luck and won a three-day, two-night complimentary cruise wedding, so they canceled their original plan.

Last night at eight, they boarded the cruise with great excitement.

To ensure a more perfect and comfortable first-night experience, Chloe and Lucas first went to the cruise bar and had some whiskey to enhance the mood.

She doesn't handle alcohol well.

Just a little whiskey made her dizzy, and she didn't even know how she got back to her room.

The only thing she remembered was that they were very fierce!

In the darkness, Lucas tied her hands with a belt.

The fierce alcohol in her blood nearly ignited her.

She was completely suspended on Lucas.

"Don't worry, dear."

Perhaps affected by desire, Lucas's voice sounded more magnetic and pleasant than usual.

His hands also gave her a firm slap on the behind.

Five years of dating and this was the first time Lucas had been so indulgent.

Previously, even their kisses were light as dragonflies' touching water; they slept in separate beds, and at most, there would be a touch before sleeping.

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He always said the best should be saved for the wedding night.

So, her long-dried body was suddenly released.

In an instant, Chloe was overwhelmed.

She fully blossomed on Lucas, sparing no effort and using every way possible, feeling satisfaction never before achieved.

However—

Upon waking, she realized it was not the honeymoon suite!

The person sleeping beside her was not Lucas Hughes!

No! This cannot be!

This must be a dream!

Chloe lifted the blanket and looked at her body almost frenziedly.

But the dream had ended!

Her body bore ambiguous bruises, and the pain between her legs was still evident from being too carried away.

Her gaze fell on other parts of the room; the familiar belt, a man's shirt, her dress...

She certainly... made a huge mistake...

Chloe felt both annoyed and confused inside.

Seeing Alexander Johnson still sound asleep, she quietly got dressed and fled in panic.

Little did she know, the man behind her had already woken up, smirking coldly at her absurd escape.

Chloe ran all the way to the deck and stopped only when there was no more road ahead.

The deck at five in the morning was eerily silent, with only an endless raging sea ahead.

She clutched her head, hair disheveled, squatting there, with last night's pleasure still lingering in her body.

Shame was like the rushing seawater in front of her, about to engulf her entirely.

"Chloe?"

Then her husband Lucas Hughes's voice came from behind.

"Where did you go? Don't you know I looked for you all night, a whole night! Afraid something might have happened to you!"

As soon as she turned back, Lucas rushed at her like mad, grabbed her shoulders, and roared.

His fear of something happening to her instantly shattered her!

"I'm sorry, Lucas, I..."

Chloe's legs gave way, and she fell in front of Lucas.

But as she opened her mouth, her shirt's buttons, fastened in panic and error due to her violent actions, popped open...

A series of shocking marks flooded into Lucas's eyes.

Boom!

Lucas was thunderstruck, utterly stunned.

Soon after, his expression changed drastically!

"I damn looked for you all night, and you spent the entire night indulging under another man! Chloe, how could you be so cheap!"

Lucas slapped her across the face, then grabbed Chloe and pressed her against the ship's railing with a bang.

"Ah! Lucas, I... I really don't know what happened! Boohoo... I just remember drinking last night and going back to the room with you. But in the end, why..."

Chloe couldn't react in time; in an instant, crimson blurred her vision, yet she kept desperately explaining.

"What do you mean! Chloe! You went to the wrong room yourself, climbed onto a man's bed and cheated, and now you want to blame it on me! Ah!"

Before he could finish, Lucas had his hands around her neck.

"I... didn't..."

Chloe instantly turned red, struggling to breathe.

"Who was that man? Tell me!"

Lucas squeezed harder, only letting go when he saw her eyes roll back.

"...I...I don't know. When I woke up, he was already gone. Boohoo... Lucas, I'm sorry..."

She paused for a moment and, regardless of the bruises on her neck, kept apologizing.

How can she tell Lucas? That man was Alexander Johnson!

Considering Alexander Johnson's status, if Lucas went to him, he might end up with nowhere to bury his bones.

When she escaped in the morning, Alexander was still asleep, so it should be fine.

Besides, Alexander doesn't even like women and won't lack them.

It was just a one-night stand, he wouldn't care.

"Fine, Chloe, you're really something!"

Lucas grabbed her with his fist clenched as if he wanted to kill her with a blow.

In the nick of time, he turned away and punched the railing instead.

"Damn! What the hell! Shit!"

Chloe kept her head down, leaning against the railing, listening as Lucas punched and kicked the railing, not daring to utter a word.

After what felt like ages, Lucas stopped.

"Chloe, if there's a next time, I'll definitely kill you and that bastard!"

His tightly clenched hands were full of bulging veins, and his bones creaked along as he turned around and left after speaking.

"..."

Chloe abruptly raised her head, watching Lucas's departing back, tears suddenly spilling over.

Did he forgive her?

He didn't mention divorce?

"I won't ever again... Lucas... never again..."

She smiled, looking toward the direction Lucas disappeared, crying tears of gratitude.

Meanwhile, Lucas hastily returned to his room and answered the vibrating phone.

"Kid, I've had the money transferred to your account. Also, the hospital has been notified; you'll be the chief physician once you return. This was handled beautifully, kudos to your wife."

The caller was none other than Alexander Johnson's mother, Mrs. Johnson.