A/N: We’ll be putting initials like “A” which stands for me and “V” for him when we write A/Ns because it will get a bit messy from here - A
“bye Red! Thank you!” I wave at Red as he drove off
When I turned around Kris was standing at the doorway
“didn’t I tell you not to see that guy anymore?” Kris’ face was cold
“I needed someone to pick me up from the airport” I say as I drag my luggage across the yard
“you could have called me” he stops me by holding my wrist tight
“I did” I face him “but apparently you were too busy having a good time with Fei.” I was angry and Kris was dumbfounded
“Kris, I have eyes and ears. I’m not stupid either. I know you’ve been sleeping with her. I’ve known this for two weeks now.” I start to drag my luggage to the garage
Kris just stood there and looked at me, pain evident in his eyes. He runs to me and hugs me
“don’t leave me please” his voice broke
He knows me so well. He knows that when things get too rough and painful for me, I leave.
He hugs me tighter as he kept on begging for me not to leave.
In all of the times we’ve been together this is the second time I’ve seen him breakdown like this. I hug him
“I won’t leave. I’ll stay”
After that incident, Kris and I were back to normal. For him that is. I forgive but I don’t forget. I may be a good, patient, and loving wife but I still have my limits. He would come home early every day and he stopped seeing Fei and I would rarely see Red because he would sometimes be overseas.
A month passed and we were both fine. Everything was quiet and peaceful and it would suddenly be shattered
It was a cold Friday night. It was raining hard outside as I waited for Kris to come home. The doorbell rings and I hurriedly open the door
“good evening” she says
“Fei.” I whisper
“where’s Yifan?” she says seductively
“he’s not here” I cross my arms
“will you let me in?”
I open the door wider
“thank you”
“what brings you here?” I say as we both stand in the living room
“I came to take back what’s mine”
“and that is?” I glare
“Kris”
“he’s mine.” I say
“he was never yours.”
“and he’s heart isn’t yours either” I lift my chin
“silly girl, don’t you know that your husband comes home to me when you’re at work? You’re not taking care of him enough. Did he even tell you he loves you? I bet he doesn’t. poor girl” she smirks
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