I yelled at my father, "Of course, you've given me a lot of money, but I have the right to choose my own life. My husband can't be a man who earns less than 20,000 dollars a month and has to pay off car loans and mortgages every month!"
I was born into a wealthy family and was used to spending money lavishly every month. I found it difficult to accept a man who couldn't offer me a luxurious life.
My father slapped me hard and said to me bitterly, "You are really not as reasonable as your sister."
I had never been beaten since I was a child.
What my father did almost broke the relationship between him and me.
My parents married me to Sam without my permission and didn't even apologize to me when I questioned them.
I always thought my parents treated Sasha and me fairly and equally.
But at that moment, I thought differently.
I laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "Yeah. I'm not as reasonable as my sister, so you guys just married my sister to Pedro behind my back."
"From now on, just consider I'm dead, and I will never set foot in this house again."
I went downstairs and left quickly.
Sam saw me coming downstairs with red eyes and hurried over to ask, "What's with the tears?"
I pushed him away. "Sam! I'm not your wife. You don't have to chase after me! Do you know how much I hate you?"
