My mother cried so much that she almost lost her breath.
"You have to give me a definite answer today.
"Will you divorce him or not?"
Luke and I were classmates in college. He was the most handsome boy in the class. He pursued Nancy for four years, and I also pursued him for four years.
When he was rejected by Nancy, he would always come to me for comfort. I thought he would be moved by my sincerity eventually.
The fact was just like that, he accepted me after graduation.
We got married not long after, but he never posted anything about us on social media.
He said he didn't like to be too high-profile.
"Marriage is a very private thing. As long as we are happy, that's enough. What do you think?"
"Okay, whatever you say." I agreed.
There was a high overlap rate among our circle of friends. I suppressed my joy and kept this happiness to myself for him.
Our life after marriage was lukewarm. I came home from work every day to do the laundry, cook and do other housework, and he never had to worry about the household.
He could focus on his career. He was promoted from an unknown salesperson to deputy manager in just one and a half years.