I thought, "How can you make up? With your self-righteousness?"
"Ethan, let's break up."
I saw a hint of triumph flash across Linda's eyes.
Yes.
She succeeded, and I didn't want to stay with Ethan anymore.
She could stay with her.
"Julissa, can you be mature?"
Ethan shook his head in disappointment. "As Mrs. Stewart, can you be more tolerant? Don't you know that people with depression are fragile and can easily lose their minds?"
"Is there anything more valuable than life?"
His words were ridiculous.
"Well, you're right."
I hugged my mom's photo tightly and wanted to walk out without any desire to continue the talk.
Seeing that, Ethan was at a loss.
In his opinion, I never dared to treat him like this.
However, Linda was by his side.
Linda noticed that I was protective of the frame in my arms, so she immediately stopped me.
She pointed at the frame and asked, "Ethan is talking to you. Why are you in such a hurry to leave? What's that?"
"It's none of your business."
I slapped her hand away.
I wouldn't allow her to point at my mom.
"Ah!"
Linda immediately held her hand and looked at Ethan pitifully.
"Julissa, you disappoint me so much. I think I should discuss our marriage with your mom again."