Marco turned and looked at Evelyn with gentle eyes, "Why don't you sleep more?"
I looked at her, "What about her? Miss Cyrus is going to be Marco's mistress? But I'm always generous and don't mind."
Marco and Evelyn were choked by my words and he was angry and embarrassed, "Abigail, I think you are really crazy. What does Eve have to do with us?"
Instantly, Evelyn's tears fell and Marco hurriedly coaxed and wiped her tears. I stood aside and I didn't feel any pain when my nails dug into my flesh and my heart was numb.
Evelyn cried and said, "Abby, how can you say that to me? I know that I made you unhappy when I moved in. I will move out today."
Marco stopped her and said, "Why move? It's not her right to make the decision in this house. Abigail, I will give you what you want." He put his arm around Evelyn's shoulders and left with her.
I sneered. What do I want? Marco once said that he would marry me. He only loved me. Now that Evelyn was back, I had become a bad woman.
After three years together, I became Marco's caged bird and suffered all kinds of sarcasm. They said that I was materialistic and dissolute and that I deliberately seduced Marco and wanted to get the position of Mrs. Kennedy.
No matter what they said, I thought it was enough as long as Marco believed in me, but now he had become that kind of person and the carefully decorated home had become his charity.
Marco always said that he made countless enemies outside, I couldn’t show up easily, because I was his weakness and I believed it.
Now it seemed that he just didn’t want Evelyn to know and didn’t want me to be an obstacle to them.
It was getting dark, Marco came back alone and didn't see Evelyn. I didn't want to pay attention to him going upstairs, but Marco held my hand, "Abigail, you were not like this before, why did you suddenly change, just because of Eve? I said there is nothing between her and me."
I pushed his hand away, my eyes were a little red, "I have always been like this, Marco, you said you want to take care of me, you will treat me well, have you forgotten?"
Marco frowned, his eyes dodged, "Of course I didn't forget, isn't what I gave you enough? Abby, I will also give you the wedding you want, tell me the plan, I will ask someone to do it."
Marco took out a new ring from his pocket and put it on my hand, "If you don't like the previous one, throw it away."
A deep sense of powerlessness came over me, he always did this, seeing that I was angry, he bought some jewelry casually and then coaxed me and the next moment he forgot all the pain.
I looked at Marco's appearance, holding the last glimmer of hope and asking, "Marco, let's get the certificate first and then hold the wedding, okay?"
Marco paused, raised his hand and touched my hair, "Abby, I want to give you a perfect home. The old house still needs to be negotiated. Let's go to the City Hall after the wedding, okay?"
I didn’t want to listen anymore, "I know, just make your decision." Hearing more would only make me more disgusted.
Marco was happy that I finally understand, full of joy, "Abby, I know you understand me best."
I closed my eyes, Marco let me go to wash up and the phone behind me kept vibrating.
I turned on my phone and a strange number sent a lot of intimate photos of Marco and Evelyn, followed by text messages.
"Abigail, Marco really loves me. He took care of me all night last night. I woke up today with a sore back."
"Is the ring that Marco picked personally beautiful?" With a picture of a pigeon blood red ring and the one Marco gave me tonight, you can tell which one is more important at a glance.
I typed a few lines, "Congratulations, I wish you a happy marriage."
Then I deleted the message she sent without hesitation and blacklisted her contact information!
