My heart was so trampled upon that I refused to feel how his words jabbed my heart.
In our five years of marriage, I was merely his maid who would have sex with him whenever he wished for but when it came to Diana, he would kneel down for her, apologize for his mistakes and even hire servants to help her around in office.
“Xander, do you remember what day it is today?” Xander was smiling as he typed a message most likely to Diana when I asked that question, making him frown.
“Today you have a meeting with the French, right? Hmm, do it well, don’t disappoint me.” I stumbled backwards when Xander turned around without sparing me another glance.
A surprise gift that I had hidden in his wardrobe a week ago now seemed like a joke as I realized that my heartless husband did not even remember that it was our anniversary today.
“I am getting late, so prepare an extra lunchbox today before coming to the headquarters.” As soon as the door closed, I could not hold any longer and fell down the floor, my body in fetal position as I cried, not able to hold in any longer.
This was a nightmare.