Gerald, who has always been cold and aloof, was like a well-behaved puppy in front of me. I looked at him quietly, feeling a sour and swollen heart. Gerald and I had known each other for ten years and had been married for six years.
He always kept a distance from the opposite sex and even when working, he was determined not to be alone with actresses in a room. Faced with countless invitations from the opposite sex, he rejected them all with a cold face.
When others asked, they would say, "Sorry, my wife is very strict" or "I have an appointment with my wife."
Everyone in the entertainment industry envied our fairy love and everyone praised Gerald as a loyal and good man who was hard to come by in a century...
But that intimate video with ambiguous scene kept appearing in my mind.
I just felt a little disgusted and avoided Gerald's touch.
"I'm hungry, go get some fruit." I made up a reason.
Gerald stopped me with a smile, "I'll go help Lucy cut fruit."
Looking at him busy in the kitchen, his eyes were full of concentration and tenderness. He was usually very busy at work, but every time he helped me prepare fruit, he arranged it into a beautiful heart-shaped fruit plate.