I just wanted her answer, so I asked her again, "Answer me, Stella. Don't let the dog next to you bark."
Stella stretched out her hand and slapped me in the face, "You are not allowed to insult my sister and I will seriously answer your question just now."
"You are not worthy even an inch of me." Stella's warm mouth said the coldest words in the world.
My mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to me and I care about birthdays more than anyone else. I would be better to myself on my birthday, just to tell my mother's spirit in heaven that her child was doing well.
But today Stella specially held a birthday party for me just to let me sign the divorce agreement. My heart hurts a lot, I didn’t understand why this woman did this.
Why would two people who shared the same bed stab each other in the back? What did I do wrong?
In the three years since we got married, I had taken on the responsibility of taking care of the family, allowing her to focus on her career. When she encountered problems, I helped her with advice and wrote plans, allowing her to have everything she has now.
I didn’t understand and it was even harder to accept.