Love Breaks Up After Eight YearsChapter 1
As I was talking business with a client in a hotel, I saw Henry Wilson, the man I had supported for eight years, kissing a beautiful woman intimately in front of the elevator.
Henry came home and became furious when I confronted him about it.
"Evelyn, I have wasted eight years on you, and you are ordinary and stupid. How can you compete with a woman like Janet?"
I immediately slapped Henry. "It's none of your business. Get out!"
Unexpectedly, I had worked diligently for eight years for Henry to study and draw, but he just thought I was ordinary and stupid in the end.
I laughed out of anger.
I wanted to see if Henry would still be so elegant if I stopped providing for him.
"Evelyn, how dare you follow me?"
My client was also in the hotel, so I didn't catch Henry red-handed.
However, when we got home, he instantly roared like a cat whose tail had been stepped on in the face of my questioning.
I sat down on the sofa, feeling physically and mentally exhausted.
I had provided for Henry for eight years, and it never occurred to me that he would cheat on me.
He loved reading, painting, and all things elegant, except work.