Chapter 397

But no matter how hard she tried, Abigail couldn't unlock my phone. She frowned and shot me a glare. "You changed your phone password?" she questioned me in a dissatisfied tone. "Yeah." I nodded calmly and said with an indifferent look, "I've had it changed for a while now. You're only noticing it now?" Ever since Abigail started bringing random men home for inexplicable reasons, I could feel the distance between us growing wider and wider. Heartbroken, I decided to change all my passwords. My phone password used to be our wedding anniversary. But now, that so-called anniversary feels like nothing more than a pathetic joke to me. She had never taken me seriously. She had humiliated me, tormented me, and treated my feelings like garbage, like I was something she could throw away without a second thought. That realization filled me with despair. I knew I couldn't go on like this with Abigail. I didn't want to continue drowning in the pain she caused me. All I wanted was to wake up