Chapter 221
The place was bustling with a cacophony of noises.
It had been a long time since I'd been in such a crowded setting. For some reason, I felt a tinge of fear.
As I took in the scene before me, my instinct was to turn and run. However, as I glanced back, I saw a familiar figure approaching from a distance.
It was Abigail.
She wore a gentle smile on her face, and her arm was linked with Joshua's. She looked content and happy.
The sight struck me as utterly ridiculous.
Hadn't Abigail always insisted that I play along with her act, pretending to be the doting husband she wanted? And yet, what had she done?
All she'd given me was relentless humiliation and endless demands.
She never cared about how I felt. What mattered most to her was whether she benefited from it.
At that moment, I didn't even feel like confronting her anymore. If she chose to act this way, then she could face the consequences herself. After all, in the eyes of others, they would question her, not me.
I had fulfi
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