I took out my phone to take a few photos and even recorded a video. Then, I turned around and drove away.
I should have rushed up and slapped their faces at this moment, but I flinched. I was the one who asked for this marriage. Even if I knew that he had cheated on me, I still didn’t dare to blame him.
When I got home, I touched my stomach and ate the food I made alone. I didn't know if it was because I was sad, but I felt the whole table of food was bitter.
Joey didn't return all night. I didn't call him after I found out that he had cheated on me, and he didn't call me either. As usual, he didn't say anything, and I didn't ask him. We respected each other.
The next morning, I planned to drive to the company. This clothing company was originally given to me by my father to practice. After I married Joey, he said that he didn’t want me to work hard everyday, so I gave it to him.
But now I found that as time went by, my life was full of him, but I was just a small part of his life. Now there was also his lover and the child in my belly whose father I didn’t know.
So I planned to go back to work. Whether I got a divorce or not, finance became my last sense of security.