[Monica: I'm sorry, he was just trying to help me, you're not really angry, are you? We are all women, we all know the pain of being urged to get married, don't be so petty.]
Then came a photo of the two holding hands, with the sparkling couple rings dazzling.
I suddenly realized that the women's ring that I had worn on my hand for several years was no longer suitable. Since it actually fitted perfectly on Monica's hand.
It fitted so perfectly that it seemed like it was custom-made for her.
Usually, I would have caused him to burst into rage. But at that moment, I was so calm at that moment that it did not cause any ripples.
I packed my things into the box with an expressionless face and turned to leave the place where I had lived for many years.
After loving for so many years, it was time to let go.
I rented a new house and slept soundly for two days.
I did not go to the company and did not go out.
Only when I felt it was almost done did I get up and print the equity division book.
Marcell had a company under his name, which he and I founded together.
Although we said we were together, I was actually responsible for most of it.