The Marriage She Turned into War novel Chapter 63

How could she be so heartless, completely ignoring my dignity and pride? Right there, in front of everyone, she humiliated and insulted me while hurling words that cut deep. Did that make her happy?

Seeing my reaction, Abigail's friends sneered at me with disdain. To them, I was just a freeloading pretty boy. They thought they didn't have to pay me the slightest respect since my wife was disrespectful to me.

Abigail looked at me with a face full of defiance, her gaze flickering briefly to Blair before settling back on me. "You're not fit for work outside. Better stay home and be the good househusband you're supposed to be."

Her words cut me with the same mocking tone, offering no regard for my pride. I didn't respond. I just turned and walked away. I was about to call a cab when I heard someone call my name.

"Wait."

I stopped and turned to see Blair, who smiled apologetically. "I'm sorry. I'd planned to take you out to lunch, but things got... out of hand. You must feel awful, right?"

Pushing down my frustration, I forced a smile and tried to comfort her.

Blair gave me a warm smile and shook her head. "It's okay. We all have our problems; it's just about finding a way through."

I stayed silent, lost in my thoughts.

Then, she asked in a gentle voice, "You'll still come to the gala, right?"

I smiled reassuringly. "I will. It means a lot to you, after all. Thank you."