I watched him trample the cake and said nothing.
Actually, it was not my birthday. However, after midnight, I could get 100 thousand houses in the downtown area.
Therefore, I bought a cake to celebrate.
I had lived with him for three years, but he couldn't even tell if it was my birthday.
As usual, I prepared his bathrobe and towel for his bath.
I put a cup of milk on the nightstand.
Then, I sat quietly in the living room until midnight.
A bell rang in my mind.
"Congratulations! You've completed the task and got 100 thousand houses in the downtown area."
I took a deep breath and checked the 10-foot-high property certificates in front of me one by one.
It wasn't until one o'clock in the morning that I finished the check.
"Ding!" My phone rang. It was Wallace's mistress who sent me a message: [There's a power outage at my house. Can you come and help me fix the switch?]
I replied: [Call your mom.]
Then, I blocked her.
I found the divorce agreement.
When I came to Wallace's bed, he was sleeping soundly.
I raised my hand and slapped him three times.
He woke up off guard. Blue veins stood out on his temples. He growled, "Do you want to die?"
I sneered, "Let's divorce."