Before I could finish my words, Bell slapped me in the face and said, "How dare you treat my mother as a nanny? Alice, I married you to relieve my mother's pressure not to impose pressure on her."
Bell slapped me so hard that I was stunned. My husband, who was handsome and kind before marriage, showed his true side after marriage.
Emily cried, and her face turned red. She stood in front of me and said, "Don't bully my mother. Go away."
Bell looked at Emily in disgust and said, "Damn it, I raised you up, but you're so ungrateful. Didn't I just slap your mother?"
I held Emily in my arms. I didn't want her to lose her father's love at such a young age.
So I compromised, "It's okay, I'll go to work when Emily goes to elementary school."
Only then was Bell satisfied.
Emily liked staying around with me since she was a child. When I did housework, she followed me, running around to bring me water and hand me a towel.
Bell was a sales manager. He got drunk every night and yelled when he got home.
Emily kept avoiding him, quietly hugged my neck, and said that she didn't like Bell.
But not knowing since when Emily began to hate me and like Bell more.