Everyone around me envies me for marrying such a wonderful husband! He’s highly educated, has a great job, is handsome and gentle, never drinks, gambles, visits prostitutes, or gets into trouble, and he’s good at making money and taking care of his family. But I never dreamed that a man so proper and self-disciplined would have an emotional affair. For the sake of another woman, he hurt me and our child again and again. We were married for five years. I helped him climb out of the abyss, but he pushed me into hell. The love we once shared became a joke. I thought that after the divorce, we’d each go our own way and have nothing more to do with each other. Who knew he would spend the rest of his life learning to love me? In the end, he never married, and neither did I!
