I refused, wanting to give her more security. In the end, I only agreed to take ten percent of stakes.
Although I invested more in the marriage, our life was peaceful.
It remained that way until Jared showed up.
"Given his major, Jared is more suitable for this position," Katie said.
Her cold voice brought me back to reality.
Well said! That everyone knew Jared was cynical good-for-nothing.
She added, "Marco, go back to your office and pack your stuff. Make way for Jared.
"Return to your director position and help Jared take over company affairs."
Jared stepped out then, standing next to Katie. They looked like victors, sneering at the defeated.
I said, "Katie, have a conscience. Didn't I treat you well during the years we were together?"
She sneered, "That was your choice. I didn't force you. I married you. What more do you want?"
Now I knew what burning bridges meant.
Back in the office, I glanced around.
This place was like home to me, a trench where I fought side by side with my colleagues.
All the time and energy I put in helped Katie gain respect in the team and made everyone accept her.
I led the company from the brink of bankruptcy to gradual growth and success.
Yet, all of that had now become a stepping stone for some scumbag and his mistress to find happiness.
Jared waltzed in, humming a tune, and grinned at me with smug abandon.
He said, "Marco, no matter what you do, you can't beat me.
"When the concert hall exploded, she saved me first. When I had a fever, she stayed by my side without leaving.
"I only joked about wanting to be the VP, and she agreed right away.
"Hahaha..."
I tore the future development plan I'd stayed up all night working on into pieces, crumpled it up, and threw it at Jared's face.
If he had no shame, then I wouldn't bother preserving their dignity.
Jared looked so pleased with himself.
He snorted, "Are you angry now? Well, let me tell you. Two days ago, we were in bed together.
"Katie moaned in ecstasy. What right do you have to compete with me?"
