Vivian ran away in anger.
Before leaving, she threatened me not to regret it.
I didn't respond and remained indifferent no matter what she said.
In the past few years, I had always played the role of a good husband, so she had never cared about me.
I didn't know if she would feel sad for me when she heard the news that I died on the anniversary day in my previous life.
Maybe after I died, she could be together with Chris openly.
After all, that was her lifelong wish.
In this life, I would fulfill her wish.
Within two minutes, Vivian sent me a message.
[Chris and I have broken up a long time ago. He is now alone and in great pain. I have to take care of him. Besides, you promised before, and you broke your promise.]
I turned off my phone and didn't even reply to her.
Chris was in pain, and what about me?
Over the past five years, I had watched my wife love another man and leave me behind at every important moment.
Was I not in pain?
Every time my relatives and friends asked me about my relationship with Vivian, I could only smile and make excuses for her. Was I not in pain?
I was completely disappointed.
Thinking of everything in the past, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I picked up my coat and went home.
