Chapter 19 first quarter

The hotel phone rang.Mariko reached out to pick up the phone receiver, and what came into her ears was her husband's voice. "What the hell is going on here?" asked the husband. "It's nothing, I just left that house." Mariko said coldly. "Can you tell me why you ran away from home?" "Because you can't be trusted." "Are you still angry about that?" "Also?" Mariko gritted his teeth into the microphone and said, "I'm not a magnanimous person, so I can't forget it so easily." "I understand that, can we have a good talk again? I hope you come back."

"It's useless!" "Why didn't it work?" "I've told you, because you're not someone you can trust." "The matter of Kuwahara Yuko is indeed my fault, but I have made up my mind not to meet her again, nor to hire models anymore, can't you come back?" "What I'm talking about is not just that woman, but everything about you. I can't believe what you have done." "I can't believe what I did? What's going on? My love for you hasn't changed at all. I don't want to lose you. In order not to lose you, I can do anything. You are very important to me. I hope you understand this matter."

"I do not understand." "I'll go find you, will you meet me?" "No." Mariko said coldly. "I don't want to meet you for now." "You don't want to leave me, do you?" The husband's voice became louder again, and when Mariko fell silent, the husband said even more anxiously: "What? You don't really think that way, do you?" "Maybe I will think about it that way, maybe." "You'd better remember," said the husband in a rough voice. "I will never let you leave me, you are very important to me, I will not hand you over to anyone, and no one will touch you, hey-hey-"

Mariko silently hung up the phone. Mariko finds it funny that her husband speaks in a rogue tone, so let him feel flustered and embarrassed.Mariko thought so. If I was so important to him, why did I still hug Kuwahara Yumiko? The phone rang again. It must have been from my husband.Mariko sat on the bed, silently staring at the ringing telephone. Mariko's face became very pale, because she had understood the meaning of her husband's words. My husband has repeatedly said that he will never let you leave me. It seems that the two of us cannot part ways. If we break up with him desperately, what will happen?

Mariko no longer believes in her husband's love. Jealousy is not true love, but deformed love. The phone seemed to keep ringing reluctantly, and Mariko got tired of hearing it, so she dressed and left the hotel.