I Treated My Wife Even Better After She Cheated on Me

I got up in the middle of the night and heard my fiancee complaining about me to someone.

"Kissing him just now was disgusting!"

"Every time I touch him, I have to hold my breath."

"If I weren't looking for a father for my child, why would I ever choose him?"

I smiled.

I thought I'd met a wonderful girl through a matchmaking arrangement.

I never imagined I'd be such a sucker, a fool who'd take on someone else's burden.

But I wasn't angry. Instead, I treated her even better, pampering her like a princess.

Because I knew all too well that it's hard to go from luxury to frugality. How could someone who's used to being a princess ever go back to being a nobody?