Lahat ng Kabanata ng A Wife's Secret Fetish : Creating My Own Reverse Harem: Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 44

I stared at my phone screen, staring at Simon's name flashing across the screen. I couldn't believe he was calling me again two days after our last argument that night.I hesitated to answer, but I was also curious about what he would say. Would he regret his actions and ask me to come home? Or was he angry that I left so suddenly before everything was clear?"Hello?" I said, suppressing all my disappointment at his indifference."Where are you now?""I'm at work, what do you need?""What do you need? Haha...is that what you're asking your husband after he hasn't come home for two days?" Simon's tone was exactly the same as when he'd scolded me in the churchyard that day. It sounded angry and disgusted, as if I were the person he hated most in the world.I paused for a moment, not answering the question immediately. Deep inside me was a feeling that I was still very much aware was love. I still loved him, and I still wanted my husband back. But I felt like we couldn't be like we used

His face clearly showed just how furious he was at my words. I knew he was wondering where I had suddenly found the courage to speak up like this.Throughout our eight years of marriage, I had hardly ever contradicted him, let alone openly defied him the way I was doing now. My devotion as a wife over those eight years meant absolutely nothing to him."Damn it, so you’ve got the guts to stand up to me now, huh?" He tried to intimidate me, hoping I would lose my nerve and tremble with fear. I knew him better than anyone—better even than his own mother did. Simon was a master at manipulating people's emotions; he was a narcissist who always believed he was right and entitled to everything."I’ve always disagreed with you; it’s just that my love for you made me choose to back down most of the time. I loved you so much that I forgot to put myself above my feelings for you. But I won't do that anymore. I’ve offered you a choice: we can continue this marriage as an open one—where we’re both