Reality crushed Simon’s hopes and slapped him viciously in the face.
He slumped down on the couch dejectedly and started drinking. Bottles of wine filled the floor, and his cheeks turned red from the alcohol. But it could not hide the dead, despair–filled look in his eyes. He drank until he rushed into the bathroom and puked. When he saw how pathetic he looked, he suddenly remembered the day when he had a date with Bertha in the restaurant.
Sho had looked at him and calmly said, “Simon, do you remember what you said on our wedding day?
“You asked me to swear that if you ever made a mistake, I should leave without a word and not give you a chance to apologize because you’d be undeserving of forgiveness.”
So, at that moment, she had already discovered that he was cheating on her with Luna, right?
She had been dropping hints for him a long time ago!
She had given him a chance, but he never treasured it.
Even so, he had always loved her. His heart had always been with her. It was simply his camal desires that made him make a
mistake. She was the only woman he loved!
“Bertha, I made a mistake, but how could you be so cruel…?”
Simon looked at his reflection in the mirror and hated his past self. With a punch, he shattered the mirror.
“You’re the one who got Bertha killed.”
The shards cut into the back of his hand, but he sensed no pain, only endless regret. His blood and tears flowed down through the gaps between his fingers. Sometimes, he managed to compose himself, but at other times, he howled like a monster. After he lost Bertha, he felt like life was a living hell.
When his secretary did not receive any response from Simon, he ran over to the house in a panic. The moment he stepped in, he saw Simon lying on the floor crying, and he was shocked. He had been working with Simon for more than ten years, but he had never seen him so dispirited before, much less
