My Heartless Husband

City of Atlanta, Brown’s house  Sarah half knelt on the ground and carefully wiped the floor with a rag, her plain hair drooping slightly, obscuring her pale face. Because of winter, the tip of her nose is slightly red, and several frostbites grow on her white fingers, so her movements are very slow. Rachel sat on the sofa and glanced at her. His eyes showed impatience. "Why is it so hard for you to clean the floor?" "How did Michael become so unlucky and marry such a useless person like you? I have been married for three years, and my stomach has not moved at all. “ Sarah lowered her head, her heart panged at his hurtful words. After three years, Michael came back only a handful of times. He never gave her the time of the day or even attempted to touch her intimately, how could she ever bear children if her own husband wouldn’t even look at her?  At this time, a young girl came downstairs with a tablet. Her eyes were on the tablet the entire time, so she wasn't paying attention causing her body to bump into Sarah.  Sarah hurriedly got up to help the girl even though she wasn’t at fault, but instead, she pushed her away firmly.  The force used caused a very thin Sarah to fall to the ground. Sarah's elbow joint landed first, which made her bite her teeth slightly trying to avoid the excruciating pain. "Are you so blind that you did not see another person entering the room? Or perhaps this was something you did intending to hurt me?” The young girl spat with much venom, her eyes shot daggers at Sarah who was still on the floor.  This young domineering girl was Sarah's sister-in-law, Maria.  After seeing the altercation, Rachel walked over in a hurry. "My darling, where did you fall?" She spoke as if speaking to a baby. Maria stared at Sarah maliciously. "My brother has done a lot of dumb things before, but marrying you must have been the dumbest thing ever!”  Sarah quickly got up ignoring the pain in her body and was getting ready to explain what happens.  "Mom..." As soon as she opened her mouth, Rachel slapped her causing her head to swing to the left. The impact of the slap had Sarah wincing but she had no time to process everything before she was yelled at.  Rachel stared at Sarah angrily. "I tell you what, you will not be taking a penny from our family this month!" Seeing that she was being punished, Maria gave up. She bit her lips coldly. "You'd better find out where you are. In this household, you are just a servant. Don't treat yourself like a human being." After saying that, she retreated upstairs.  It wasn’t the first time that such a scene had happened. Since Sarah married into Brown’s family, it became very common for Sarah to suffer such humiliation. “We have the worst Luck ever,” Rachel spoke to Megan who was holding her head down. This was a sign of respect from the workers.  Rachel looks ahead glancing outside the window. "You can sleep outside tonight. You are not allowed to enter this house. You better hope you freeze to death outside." Sarah clenched her fingers and pinched the rag, but she didn't resist, just nodded. Rachel followed her out of the hall, she would glance at her coldly, pressing the switch, and the door closed automatically. The cold wind outside the house whistled like a beast, pouring into her body from her neck. Sarah was stiff all over, her body was starting to become numb. She had to curl up at the door to find shelter from the wind and then rubbed her hands to keep herself warm.  A few seconds later, her mobile phone began to ring. She was not expecting any calls but she had a slight idea of who it was.  Her hands trembled, and she almost couldn't hold her mobile phone firmly, almost causing it to land on the ground. Just after the phone was connected, her mother's voice came from there. "Sarah, this month, your father lost all his money outside again. People have been blocking our doorsteps for the past few days. They are saying that they want to cut your father's hands and feet. Tomorrow, you will send me 500,000 quickly. Do you hear me?" Her mother yelled through the phone.  "Mom, I, I don't have that much money on me..." She was so cold that she couldn't speak well. There was a struggle to get her words out as her body continued to shiver.  "Ask your mother-in-law! Do you not have a brain? You are now the daughter-in-law of the Brown family. There should be no problem getting a few hundred thousand dollars. Do you want to watch your father and mother die outside?”  Emma hung up after shouting a few words on the other end of the phone. She completely ignored the sound of the cold wind howling on Sarah's phone. To put it bluntly, she didn't care whether she was alive or dead. This call was just to urge her to send money. Emma cared only about whether her remittance is on time every month, and no one cares about the rest. Sarah hangs up the phone and looks at the distance coldly. She can endure so many grievances. The only thought... is that man, Michael. She would do anything to stay in the Brown's house in the name of his wife. ... In the morning, a black car slowly stopped in front of the house. The driver went to the back seat with an umbrella to open the door, and the man in the seat got out of the car slowly. Michael is wearing a black coat, which is slightly open, and the turtle neck inside is exposed, while the delicate face outlined by the cold lines makes people unable to look away. He raised his hand and the driver handed him the umbrella. Michael entered the gate with an umbrella and buttoned his coat skillfully with his right hand, which seemed to be an innate pity and noble temperament. The attractive aura made people afraid to look him in the eye or get caught staring. He stepped to the door and saw his wife wrapped in a thin white sweater curled up by the door, shivering. Michael frowned slightly and was unhappy. Sarah closed her eyes, clasped her body with both hands, and her lips still trembled faintly. "Sir, why did you come back so soon?" Megan asked since she was the one sent to get Sarah, she didn't expect Michael to come back. When she saw his slightly cold eyes, she suddenly shivered and immediately lowered her head. "What's going on?" His voice was so low and tight that Megan had to answer honestly, "Madam happened sir, she wanted to punish Sarah." Sarah was awakened by the voice. She opened her eyes in confusion, only to see a pair of slender hands leaning over and gently sticking to her forehead. Looking down the line of sight, it turned out to be the man she cared about day and night, Michael. Sarah shivered with cold, feeling unreal. She looked at him, but it was difficult to spit out a word. Instead, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and he opened his mouth first. "Her forehead is very hot, let the doctor come and have a look." This sentence is naturally addressed to Megan, who nodded and immediately made a phone call. Sarah finally realized that she was not dreaming. He came back, but his belly was full of doubts. What was Michael's sudden trip for? When she was sent to the room, her mind was still fluttering, her mind was in a mess, and her thoughts rushed to her heart, but she couldn't say a word. When she heard that her son was back, Rachel found him. When she saw Michael, the smile on her eyebrows couldn't stop. "Why didn’t you tell me when you were planning to return, I could have had Megan prepare all your favorite foods." "Mom, I want to talk to Sarah, please give us some privacy.” He dismissed his mother.  Rachel gazed at Sarah coldly before speaking. "Don’t tell lies to my son.”  As soon as she left, there were only two people left in the room. Sarah could hear her heart beating violently against her chest. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him. "Why, why did you suddenly come back?" She heard her hoarse voice, and felt a little annoyed, like a child who didn't behave well. Michael, however, did not waste any time and took out a document and handed it to her.  "This is the divorce agreement. I hope you can sign it today." A string in her heart seemed to suddenly break. Sarah took the file and quickly read the contents. One of the words shocked her. Sarah jerked up at him and couldn't find her voice. "You asked me to donate my eggs? What does this mean?"