Chapter 2
My friends always say to me, “You are just too good to Steve. You shouldn’t treat men like this, otherwise, they will take advantage of you and not appreciate it.”
At first, I didn’t believe it.
I always feel that when two people are together, there is no need to keep track of who has given.
As long as the emotions were stable and the conflicts were resolved, why bother about who would give in
first?
Until one month ago.
At that time, I went for a foot massage with my colleagues.
Before leaving, I sent a message to Steve.
He did not reply.
Half an hour later, he led his men into the private room.
Her face was as cold as frost.
He raised his hand and pointed at three technicians.
“Get out, all of you!”
Then he looked at me and said, “Aren’t you leaving yet?”
Embarrassed, ashamed. It made me wish I could find a hole to crawl into.
My colleagues did not understand.
“Your boyfriend? Does he not give you a face like this?”
Yeah, I don’t understand either.
“I never let you lose face in public, why do you have to embarrass me like this?”
He sneered, “You still care about your reputation? Find a male technician, Josie. You’re becoming more and
more cunning!”
“I have already explained to you that it was because there were no female technicians available that I had to
find a male technician.”
“Just arrived at your place and it’s gone?”
“Yes, it just reached me and then disappeared!”
“Do you believe me?”
My friend advised me, “He is also possessive because he cares about you. Men, you know!”
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But I knew it wasn’t true.
Just this half year.
Steve’s gaze became increasingly critical towards me. A simple word or a simple action from me could
potentially anger him.
He started getting angry with me more and more often.
I had to bow down and beg again and again.
Tired, exhausted.
So, this time, we had a fight, and I directly moved out to the new house and went back to my own home.
What was the reason for this time?
Because of catching an affair.
Steve’s childhood friend’s wife approached me and said that her husband was hanging out at the bar every
day. She asked me to accompany her to find him.
She was not feeling well, and I was a little worried, so I accompanied her.
Her husband was there.
My betrothed wife was also there.
Half an hour ago, the person who had just told me about working overtime in the company is now sitting in a
booth, accepting a strong liquor handed to them by a woman.
I didn’t get angry.
I hadn’t had a chance to get angry yet, and he lost his temper. He flew into a rage.
“What do you want to do? Josie, do you feel uncomfortable if you don’t mess around all day? It’s one thing to
mess around on your own, but do you have to involve others? Do you know that the way you constantly
daydream is like a lunatic?”
Under the dim yellow light, I looked at him for a long time.
Without saying a word, he turned around and walked away.
Even back then, I still hesitated, not wanting to argue or fight in public, not wanting to do so in front of his
friends.
But I also had enough of his unfounded temper.
Moved out of the new house for a week.
We had a cold war for a week.
He did not give me any message, nor did he give me a call.
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Until today, he suddenly appeared.
Holding a bouquet of flowers in his arms, he said to me, “Don’t be angry, it’s my fault!”
He bought a bunch of dishes that I love to eat and said that he would cook today.
Steve cooked delicious food.
But apart from gatherings with friends and holidays, he rarely cooked. I watched as he turned his back to me and picked up the shrimp, and my restless heart settled down after a week.
It’s that simple.
As long as he lowered his head to me once, all the previous things could be wiped out.
We have been together for almost ten years, what can’t we get through?
But now, you tell me that you didn’t come willingly, you came because you listened to someone else.
Listen to me.
When did Steve hear the conversation?
