The night my grandma was in critical condition, I was very heartbroken.
But under my grandma's persuasion, I didn't want to make her worry, so I went back.
I slept in the guest room.
Bruce knocked on my door and said, "Jane, is Grandma feeling better?"
This was the first time he spoke to me in more than 20 days since our fight in the hospital.
In the past, I was always the one who took the initiative to speak to him, but this time it seemed that he compromised.
But I didn't respond to him.
I had been working very hard recently and had no time to deal with emotional matters, so I just went to sleep.
The next morning, Bruce sat on the sofa.
He usually got up late.
There were dark circles under his eyes as if he hadn't slept all night.
Seeing me, he held my hand and said, "Jane, are you still angry? I'm sorry.
"That day you said Grandma's stomach disease recurred, and I thought it was okay to take some medicine. But at that time, Flora was heartbroken after breaking up..."
Before he could finish his words, I shook his hand away.
Flora.
He shouldn't have mentioned her in front of me.
I admitted I was jealous.
But more importantly, Bruce still didn't realize why he was wrong.
Being thrown away by me, Bruce showed an ugly face. "Jane, I've apologized. What else do you want?"
"I'm going to be late for work," I said.
The architectural design project was very important to me and my team. We worked day and night and put in a lot of effort, so we were determined to get it.
I just wanted to focus on my work.
"It's work again. All you have in mind is work."
Bruce angrily went into the bedroom and slammed the door.
I could tell his complaint about me, a workaholic.
I felt bitter in my heart.
He never understood. I had a mortgage and a car loan. If I was not strong enough, how could I live with him, who had lived a good life since childhood?
After a six-hour meeting, we finally won the project, and my boss praised me very much.
Everyone was tired at first, but when they heard the good news, they immediately became excited and wanted to go to KTV to have fun.
Everyone worked very hard, and we needed to relax.
When I went to the front desk to pay the bill, I found that someone wanted to add me as a friend.
It was Flora.
Her profile was a picture of roses in the shape of the words "I love you".
My brain suddenly went blank.
I thought Bruce's roses were only for me.