He prescribed me a box of anti-inflammatory drugs and gave me a few more instructions.
As I was paying, I accidentally scrolled to my WhatsApp Story and suddenly saw a post from my cousin.
She, Javier and others held a party in a villa filled with fruits and seafood.
But I seemed to have seen the environment of the villa before, especially the words “God Rewards Hard Work” hanging on the wall, which looks the most familiar.
I watched the video repeatedly and finally confirmed that it was Javier’s former home.
He told me that he was completely bankrupt, penniless and owed hundreds of thousands of dollars in wages. So, I helped pay it off bit by bit.
But how was he having a party in his old villa then?
Only one possible answer that made sense, that Javier was not completely bankrupt.
It was terrifying when I thought about it!
I just felt a chill on my spine, a pain in my heart and a dizzy head.
If the doctor had not held me up, I would have fainted on the spot.
What kind of monster did I marry?
Two years of love. Married for five years. I gave him all with all my heart.
It was not worth it, totally not worth it.
I returned home in a daze, not wanting to eat or take a shower and curled up in bed.