WANG YIBO POV

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I started becoming gloomy, bitter and upset......my emotions were everywhere. I was very prominently losing my own control which was making me more irritated. I was clearly swaying away according to my emotions building up from the incidents taking place one after another.

He didn't appointed me as his husband but a planner only and that was very clearly when he came for inspection and reprimanded at me and my team without any courtesy. I knew he was a man of perfection. I have seen him practicing his presentation several times even being the head of such a big MNC. Also as a professional I was not allowed to take anything personal but still for the first time I could not keep it professional. The wall of professionalism broke that day from my side.

Rest of the days I put my blood and sweat on the project, after analysis I found he was right though...everything he mentioned was cent percent correct. Even if I didn't but probably my team considered it a personal work and kept loopholes. I also couldn't deny my stake of carelessness. Ironically unknown to all my respect towards him increased even all the people around me condemned him mentioning he was too harsh. But from the view he was THE CEO, responsible for all the employee who were right now consoling me while being critics to him.

My hard work was shinning like a precious gem on the very auspicious day......I was more than happy...more than proud.....and I would not deny that my husband should be rewarded for his contribution in improving my work. He didn't involved directly but I could clearly figured out his passive support and inputs.

For that day I only had one wish...I wanted him by my side....I wanted him to be part of the moment when I was being praised for my work which was in real our work......I wanted his presence, his warmth.

But the wish was too fictional to be true. He went away early to greet the foreign delegates and in the ceremony he was the center of attraction. Though I felt his gaze was always following me but I thought that was only my imagination.

JiRon came to me and handed me a drink and urge to have it as I was too stressed out. I should relax myself a little. I smiled at his gesture. I had told him so many times to move on but still this person just stood and smiled.

I was about to have the drink when someone snatched the drink from me, startling me but then I noticed the person was none other than Zhan.......I was little shocked with the gesture.

But the very next moment I was suspicious when I sensed he was tipsy.....he drunk that glass too....he tried to lean towards me and JiRon was prepared to guard if in case Zhan landed up on me...but even I grateful to JiRon, I personally think that he should not have done that. Zhan was never a threat to me. Even he was drunk, my heart knew he would not hurt me. My trance broke when I heard Zhan giggled and took some hiccups and started walking away.

I was about to go behind him but someone caught my eyes taking me off guard. It was my brother......Wang HaiKuan.....who was supposed to be in USA but I had no time to greet him. I was happy and thrill to meet him but my concern at that moment was my husband only.

I found JiRon at a far distance which was obvious because my family would not like his presence around.....probably he understood whom I was looking for so he gestured me the backdoor exit way.......when I reached, just like that night...I left rooted on my spot.

Bowen and Zhan together entered in a car and went away.

This time you can not make me shut....LETS JUST LEAVE!!!!!!.....He doesn't deserve you Yibo!!!!.....................a voice from my inner mind echoed.......LETS DIVORCE......

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𝑻𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒆𝒅.....

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