I pointed at Shawn. "And this time, you can't back out at the last minute!"
Amelia's blush was gradually replaced by anger, and she furrowed her brow and looked annoyed.
"Elijah, are you crazy? It's just a game, you don't have to take it so seriously!"
I was well-known for being a henpecked husband. Although I had a successful career, I always obeyed Amelia at home and didn't want her to suffer even a little bit.
If it were in the past, I would feel very sorry for her just by seeing her frown, but now I felt disgusted.
The two of them kissed each other in front of me brazenly, and wanted me to pretend not to see it?
Did my blind obedience make her lose perspective?
Amelia felt that I didn't cooperate with her, which made her lose face and feel embarrassed.
After the class reunion was over, it was a little late, and she walked straight into Shawn's car in front of everyone's eyes.
Did love drive people crazy, to the extent that they didn't care about saving face?
With everyone present either teasing or showing sympathy, I calmly started my car and went home.
However, just as I got home, I received Amelia's urgent call for help.
It turned out that Shawn had driven drunk and hit someone.