
An Ungrateful Man Is Not Worth It
Chapter 5
That night, David didn't come home.
I didn't know where he went, nor did I care.
In the past, I was always the one to apologize first after a fight, but this time, I had no intention of soothing him.
Over the next few days, he still didn't return.
At work, he's a mid-level manager, and we're not even on the same floor. I used to be the one who'd bring him food and make him coffee, but after that fight, I hadn't seen him at all in the company.
He didn't seek me out. Instead, he was deliberately avoiding me.
Now that I was alone, I actually felt free and relaxed.
I used to pity him for being so busy, always making him delicious meals and handling all the housework.
And he shamelessly dumped his endless work on me, calling it a "learning opportunity" for me. Then he'd take credit for my efforts, saying he'd look over everything to catch any mistakes.
But now, I could do whatever I wanted.
As a low-level employee, I just coasted through work without worrying about overtime for David anymore.
I didn't need to research new recipes or force myself to cook when I didn't want to. I could just order takeout.
Even house chores could be outsourced to a cleaning service.