Caelan, as the CEO of his company, expected me, his wife, to handle all the household chores. I gave up my lucrative job at a prestigious firm and quit my career to focus on being a housewife.
Like Caelan always said, women shouldn’t place too much value on material things. That's why I avoided cosmetics and never asked for gifts on holidays.
He claimed he was too busy, so I spent birthdays and anniversaries alone. And I hadn't made it a big deal.
It wasn’t until his first love came into the picture that I realized his requests were driven by someone else living in his heart.
Selene Lockhart, his first love, wanted to be his secretary and he not only agreed immediately but also lauded her ambition.
He meticulously selected gifts for every Valentine’s Day and anniversary, personally presenting them to her.
He spent most of his time wrapped up in Selene's world.
Meanwhile, as a full-time housewife, I endured the years; my patience stretched thin.
To Caelan, Selene was nothing short of an angel. He could do everything for her without a second thought.
Married for seven years, I had lost count of how many arguments we’d had over Selene.