Monica and I were classmates in college. She was the most beautiful girl in my class. She pursued Xavier for four years, and I also pursued her for four years.
When she was rejected by Xavier, she would always come to me for comfort, and I thought my sincerity would move her.
Monica accepted my pursuit after graduation.
We got our marriage certificate quickly, but she never told her friends.
She said she didn't like to be high-profile.
"Marriage is a very private matter. As long as we live a good life, that's fine. What do you think?"
"You're right."
To take care of her emotions, I also didn't tell my friends but suppressed my joy and kept this happiness to myself.
Our life after marriage was ordinary. After getting off work, I would do laundry and cook for her, and I never asked her to do any housework.
She focused on her career and was promoted from an unknown salesperson to deputy manager in just one and a half years.
When she was going to compete for the marketing manager position, she resigned because Xavier came back from abroad.
I didn't know how Xavier persuaded her to resign.