My Boyfriend's Action Made Me Decide To Break Up

Kneeling to apologize never happened. Before I could get angry, his dad started causing trouble again.

This was just an engagement banquet, so not many people were invited. From the planning to now, it was all arranged by my mom and me.

From beginning to end, David never mentioned a word about his family.

So it was a surprise when they suddenly showed up today and there was no room for everyone.

We had to find a hotel staff member to add another table at the last minute, just to fit everyone in.

My mom seated his dad at the head of the table and even let him take the main seat.

Unexpectedly, his father opened a bottle of liquor, drinking directly from it without pouring it into a glass.

No matter how hard the people around him tried to pull him back, no one could stop him.

He didn't drink much before he was red-faced and talking nonsense, stomping one foot on the table and the other on a chair, spilling food all over my mom and our relatives. The whole hall echoed with his loud voice, "Welcome to my son's engagement banquet, everyone! Eat and drink to your heart's content, and don't be polite with us!"

One might have thought it was his family hosting the banquet!

I rolled my eyes and quickly went to help my mom. She had always been elegant, but here she was, looking so disheveled at her daughter's engagement banquet.

Relatives worked together to pull his dad off the table, but he struggled and cursed, saying, "Why? How dare you not let a father drink on his son's happy day?"

His dad, with his fat head and ears, was hard to control. Once they finally got him on the floor, his mom started causing a scene.

She grabbed my uncle's hand, saying, "What are you doing? Anyone who touches my man has to deal with me!"

His dad, unhurt, lay on the ground like a dead weight, not moving no matter how much he was prodded.

When his mother saw this, she became extremely anxious and fell to the ground and began crying.

"Oh my god!"

"He is dead!"

"How can I live without him?"

Her cries grew louder and sharper, filling the hall.

I scoffed, "He's just asleep. Save your wailing for when he's really dead!"

His dad's thunderous snores started up right on cue.

His mom awkwardly stopped crying, standing aside.

David, who had been pretending to be dead, finally came to life, helping everyone move his dad to a resting room.

After all this drama, I was thoroughly disappointed with David's performance.

I decided inwardly that I had to break up with him.

However, with so many relatives present, I couldn't say anything now, especially since my mom cared so much about face. We had to wait until after the meal.

The only consolation was that we hadn't gotten married or registered yet.

I couldn't deal with such a deceitful man!

Faced with Madness