The rose garden in the backyard had been brought from overseas at high cost when we married. Over the years, I carefully cared for them, like protecting the once-strong love between us.
But now, I no longer wanted anything connected to him!
When he returned late, he happened to see this scene.
The strong fire burned in front of him; at that moment, his eyes showed shock, and he even stepped forward, trying to put out the fire with his bare hands.
Seeing that the fire was too large and could not be saved, he turned and shouted at me in anger. “Are you crazy? Why did you burn it?”
I had feared he might realize I planned to go away, bringing trouble.
I made myself remain composed and faced him. “I suddenly got an idea, I want to grow sunflowers here, so I just burned it to turn it into fertilizer.”
After hearing that, he regained control and stayed calm, appearing unconcerned.
“As long as you enjoy it.”
I did not glance at him anymore, and as I moved to walk away, two warm and strong hands circled my waist.
“About what happened today, are you still upset?”
Why would I feel upset? Was someone who kept betraying really worth my anger?