If he was in a good mood the next day, he would reply to my text message. If he was in a bad mood, he wouldn't do anything.
Later, he hooked up with more and more women.
I became numb.
I didn't wait for him anymore.
If I waited for such a bad man, it would be a waste of my life.
This time, I must get a divorce.
On the day I went to work, I received many strange looks along the way.
Ignoring them, I worked normally.
At noon, my assistant came to the workbench and patted me on the shoulder.
"Ms. Moore, your husband is at the door."
Luis? Why was he here?
I frowned and suddenly remembered that I blocked his WhatsApp the day before yesterday.
I took out my phone and saw a few text messages from him.
[Why did you block me? If you want me to coax you, just tell me. Phoebe, is this the only trick you can use?]
[Can you learn something new?]
[You used to be very sensible, but now you are a jealous woman.]
Luis' words were unpleasant.
I didn't reply and blocked his phone number.
"Tell him I'm not free at noon. I'll be free in the evening."
Since he stood me up before, I would also let him taste what it felt like.
The assistant came back.