Seven Years of Marriage with Jake

Chapter 20

Book 2- Chapter 11

I viciously bit into the hamburger in my hand, staring at Ethan across the dinner table.

Seeing me staring, he casually picked up a chicken leg and put it in my bowl, "Honey, your favorite chicken leg, eat more."

Still with eyes full of tenderness, but now it only seemed nauseating.

"I'm full."

I cleaned up the dishes as usual, and went to work as normal.

During lunch break, I found a private detective.

the past few days, saying he

busy, I was used to him often staying overnight at

to the

are you here?"

I not

"The boss... the boss..."

could continue making up lies, I took out my phone and

message: "Honey, I'm fixing a

me a WhatsApp message, a series of

walking hand in hand, feeding each other at

Hah.

to Ethan with two words: "Nothing's

detective with one word:

left under the