Without cooperating with my colleagues, I couldn't finish many tasks, which made my performance being bad.
Last year, my manager told me that I was capable, but I didn't focus on my work. If I could try my best, he would consider giving me a promotion.
At that time, I only thought about the fact that if I got promoted, I would not be able to cook for Stella and take care of her, so I never expressed my opinion.
Now I worked very hard, and my manager saw it and did a big project with me.
The project was successfully completed and my manager said that unless something unexpected happened, my promotion would be announced by mid-year.
I was overjoyed and traveled.
Lying in the hotel at night, I checked my social media that I hadn't looked at for a long time, and then I remembered David.
For some reason, I checked his account.
Sure enough, during the cold war between Stella and me, she always appeared beside David.
They went hiking together and ate in popular restaurants. David even attended a party of Stella's friends.
In every photo, he was smiling happily, and there were traces of Stella in every photo.
Sometimes she showed half of her face, sometimes she showed her hand.