MasukDamian Graves and I had been together for ten years, and he was perfect in every way. He was handsome, successful, and driven, except for one thing. He never missed a chance to cut me down. I placed second in the competition instead of first, and he said I "wasn't smart enough." I finally earned my first paycheck from writing, and he dismissed it as "completely worthless." Later, standing in the bridal shop, Damian looked me up and down in my wedding dress and told me my figure was not good enough, that I did not look anything like a bride should. Something in me snapped. For the first time in ten years, I screamed at him. "If I'm not good enough for you, why are you even marrying me?"
Lihat lebih banyakI did not know how to respond, so I just nodded again. "Thank you."Seeing that Damian had nothing more to say, I waved at him and prepared to leave.The moment I turned around, Damian finally mustered his courage. "Elara, I still want to formally apologize to you."He smiled bitterly. "You know, my dad always had high expectations of me from childhood. While being harsh on myself, I couldn't help transferring those same expectations onto you.”"You were always good, beautiful, and smart. But when I was with you, I instinctively spoke to you the way my dad spoke to me, with criticism and put-downs."He said a lot, repeatedly breaking down his helplessness and pain, his struggles, and circumstances beyond his control.I listened quietly, feeling nothing, and finally managed only one word."Okay."Faced with my cold response, Damian suddenly looked up, his expression sorrowful. "Elara, even though I had my reasons, you still can't forgive me?"I nodded. "Right."Why should the
"So, this time, I won't believe you again."Later, I moved out of Lily's place and used my writing income to buy a small house. I painted all the walls pink, filled my bedroom with stuffed animals, and made everything as colorful and whimsical as possible.This time, no one would criticize me for it.I stopped going home. Even during the holidays, I made excuses about working overtime and spent New Year's alone in my little house.Mom learned her lesson and truly stopped trying to push Damian and me back together. Though she could not help but lament. "Elara, do you think if I hadn't interfered between you and Damian back then, would we be closer now?"Sometimes, she even begged me. "Elara, please come see me just once. I absolutely won't invite Damian this time."She was getting old. I could hear the sincerity in her aging, raspy voice.However, the hurt she caused me would not disappear just because she grew older. So, when she pleaded, I could only choose silence.Later, I m
This became one of the most regrettable decisions of my life. Because when I stepped through the door, I saw Damian.Mom greeted me with a smile. "You're back! Damian made your favorite dishes.”"He's so thoughtful. He knows you like pink things, so he even came over these past few days to redecorate your room!"Damian brought dishes to the table, his eyes full of barely concealed amusement. "You're too kind, ma'am."The two of them echoed each other harmoniously, as if nothing had happened.I gripped my luggage tightly, struggling to keep my voice steady. "Mom, didn't you say you wouldn't interfere with anything between Damian and me?"Mom avoided my gaze and stammered, "I just thought it was such a shame. Damian is such a good kid. You should give him another chance."That feeling of helplessness that followed me for over 20 years surged uncontrollably once again.Everyone stood up for Damian. The whole world felt sorry for him. However, no one ever wondered how I felt. No on
Later, when I broke free from the cage he built around me and emerged from my cocoon, this acknowledgment finally came. But it came at the wrong time.I did not need it anymore. I understood clearly now that I was worthy.Not because others praised me, but because I was inherently deserving.That truth did not require anyone's validation.I thanked Damian politely. "Thank you. I know I'm remarkable."Damian spoke urgently. "Then, Elara, can you come back to me now?""I acknowledge you're impressive now. I won't talk to you the way I used to."I did not answer his question. Instead, I told him about my life after leaving."Damian, do you know something?”"After I left you, I realized that eating slowly doesn't get criticized. You can wear short skirts even if your thighs aren't stick-thin. What I write might not be perfect, but people still read it."Damian seemed to remember something. His face paled inch by inch.He was always composed and strategic, but now he looked unusu












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