Here you were standing, Favian yelling at you all over again.

"Stop acting like a servant. We have house workers for a reason!" He scolded you.

I didn't do anything wrong, did I? I don't think I did... You thought to yourself, holding back tears.

"This area is for them, alright?" He felt angered by your silence.

Favian grabbed the pot of soup you were ookong and threw it, making a mess all over the floor and wall.

"Answer me." He said.

"Okay." Almost stuttering, you answered.

You've been married to this man for four years now. You've always wanted to experience the life of a housewife, cooking, cleaning, and waiting for your husband to come home from work.

You talked about it to Favian before as well. But ever since he has taken his father's position as the CEO of the biggest companies, everything changed.

He was not the sweet, caring Favian you knew before. He was now cold, heartless, and overall a workaholic.

He gets angry for the littlest things. Just like now, you wanted to make soup for him since he hadn't eaten in a while, but it was all just a waste now.