When I stayed silent, only staring at him, Vincent grew uneasy and rushed to change the subject, his voice full of fake sweetness.
“Wife, you’ve been working too hard. You’re just overthinking. In my heart, you’re a goddess. No other woman could ever compare to even a single strand of your hair.”
“If you really want to see Taylor’s concert, I’ll buy tickets from scalpers right now. Even if I have to pay ten times the price, I’ll get you front-row seats. We can have our own romantic time… how about it?”
Before, hearing that might have made my heart race.
But now, all I felt was disgust. I wanted nothing more than to divorce him and cut him off completely.
Still, I knew, if I ended it now, it would be far too easy on this cheating pair.
I had to wait for the perfect moment to ruin them both completely. With that thought, I pressed down the disgust in my chest and forced a calm smile.
“Maybe I really saw it wrong. Alright, I’m fine now. Go back to work.”
Vincent studied my face closely. Believing I was pacified, he finally let out a breath, turned, and walked back into the company.
The moment his back disappeared, the smile on my face froze.