Night had fallen, with the air just cool enough to weigh on Julian’s chest.
Inside the house, Selena once again stirred his frustration with her childish and entitled attitude.
“What do you mean you’re only giving me one shopping card? I need two! One for clothes, another for skincare and jewelry!” she snapped, her face twisted in irritation.
Julian sat in the living room, his eyes weary, his body heavy.
“Selena, last month’s bills already hit hundreds of millions. Don’t you understand? Our financial situation isn’t stable right now.”
“If you can’t make me happy, then why did you marry me in the first place?”
Julian clenched his fists. He wanted to scream, to let out all the rage boiling inside. But every time he looked at Selena’s slightly rounded belly, the reminder of her pregnanc
