It was just another sad day for Julia.
Having finished dinner, she was on her way back to the room. But the one person who should have been by her side was nowhere to be seen.
Her husband, even on this vacation, was not with her.
Any other wife would have found it suspicious, but not Julia. She was used to it.
She was used to a husband who fooled around with other women.
Unfaithful.
Drunk.
Rich.
That was her husband.
No matter how many times she complained about him to her friends, they always brought up his money.
Well, of course, money was nice. But it wasn't as if she were poor before she got married.
She was educated enough to apply for a well-paying job.
'If only I hadn't met him…'
Deep within her heart was regret for her college years.
If her friend hadn't introduced him to her back then, she wouldn't have been led into a shotgun wedding.
She loved yet regretted those youthful years of her life.
