Bradley liked obedient women, so I obeyed him in everything and let him have whatever he wanted.
But after meeting Qiana, I realized that he could be gentle.
Qiana could act like a spoiled child and fool around with him, she could also hold his hands and hug him.
She did all the things I wanted to do but didn't dare to do.
One time, I acted like Qiana to be like a spoiled child, but he pushed me away with a cold face. "Nicole, you are really not suitable for this."
I felt like I was slapped in the face in public. I felt embarrassed and watched him leave.
After that, I never acted like a spoiled child to him again.
He never even took the initiative to hold my hand. When we were together, I was always one step behind him. The only person who could stand side by side with him was Qiana, and he never refused Qiana's touch.
Being with him, I had nothing except the title of girlfriend.
Even in the eyes of outsiders, he and Qiana were a couple.
He brought her in public and introduced her to everyone.
If it weren't for my mother's limited time and my repeated requests, there would never have been that ridiculous wedding.
I looked at Bradley with disappointment.
This was the man I had loved for almost ten years. I suddenly began to doubt what I saw in him in the first place.
Qiana was still embroidering. "Bradley, come and see if my face is swollen. How could she be so vicious? My face hurts."
Bradley's attention returned to her immediately.
I used all my strength in that slap, and there were clearly visible finger marks on her face.
Bradley's expression suddenly turned ugly. "Nicole, apologize!"
"What if I don't?"
I raised my head and my eyes were filled with stubbornness.
Bradley suppressed his anger. "Nicole, don't make me angry."
To be honest, I had always been afraid of Bradley. Whenever he frowned, I would subconsciously give in and admit my mistakes, and he wouldn't even need to say a word.
That was because I cared about him at that time.
But now I don't care about anything.
However, Qiana was not satisfied with this. "Bradley, I don't want her to apologize. She hit me, I want her to pay back."
Hearing this, Bradley glanced at me, trying to make me give in.
But I still looked rebellious.
My attitude provoked him. Bradley deliberately wanted to teach me a lesson.
With one glance, his two bodyguards came out of nowhere and held me down.