---- Chapter 6 | quitted all our family and friend groups. On the one hand | didn't want them to persuade me, on the other hand | was angry. According to the updates posted by Fiona, except for birthdays, Alan was always available whenever she needed him. Alan always made excuses like having a barbecue with friends or visiting his friends and his friends always helped him to cheat me. | felt like | was trapped in a huge lie. Alan called me soon. He asked me in anger. "What do you mean? There is a limit to making trouble. Do you have to make trouble today?" He asked me to delete it and said that someone had begun to ask him if there was something wrong. | packed my things and put my phone on the speaker. Perhaps it was because he hadn't heard my response for a long time that his anger was replaced by panic. "Freya, are you listening? It's not what you think." ---- Beside them, Fiona cried, "It's all my fault. | thought you wouldn't mind." She was urging Alan, "Go back and coax her. Leave me alone." Her sob annoyed me. | threw the folded clothes into the suitcase. "Why are you crying? Shouldn't | be the one to cry?" Alan was still comforting her, "It's not your fault. Fiona, go put the cake in the refrigerator." Then he told me patiently, "Please delete what you said. We can have a talk when | get back." | hung up the phone without saying a word. He didn't call me again. After a long time, he commented again. "| made my wife angry and I'm coaxing her. Friends, please give me some advice." It made me angry and funny. He was still caring about what others think, but he only asked me to wait. An hour later, | took a taxi to the airport with my suitcase. A delivery man called, "Miss, your flowers and cake have been delivered. Is there anyone at home?" ---- | finally know what Alan asked me to wait for. "You can take it."