She felt guilty and professed that she was a formidable woman in public, but she was my wife at home.
I believed our happiness would endure forever.
It wasn't until three months ago that Josh returned.
Jane and I went to the airport to welcome him. Upon their reunion, Josh lifted Jane into the air, spinning her around.
They seemed like lovers reunited after a long separation.
Worried I might be jealous, Jane explained that they had grown up together and she viewed Josh as a younger brother.
Moreover, Josh was charming, constantly addressing me and even bringing me gifts.
I failed to see through his schemes then, so I didn't dwell on it.
Later, Josh joined the company. He knew nothing of design, yet he pleaded with Jane to make him the design director.
Jane clearly knew how much I coveted that position, yet she indulged Josh and granted his wish.
From then on, they appeared together in the company, flirting openly and scheming covertly.
No matter how uneasy it made me, as long as Jane explained, I believed her.
But when she wore a wedding dress and embraced Josh, she didn't rebuff when others chanted, "say yes." Should I endure this?