[Your P.O.V]
10:00
'Where is he? He was supposed to come home 2 hours ago. Where can he be? .... wait. He's probably with her again. I'll just finish the dinner.'
Just as you're about to take the plates out you heard the door open. You checked the time 11:00. You went out of the kitchen and saw him with Her.
"Y/N!!"
"Y-yes?"
"Meet Jennie she'll be our guest today."
"H-hello. My name is Y/n. Nice too meet you. I'm Namjoon's wi-."
"MAID! She's my maid. Well y/n, me and Jennie are quite hungry have you made food?"
"Y-yes it's in the kitchen I'll bring it out now."
"Thank you"
'Wow. I'm his wife not his MAID!! I can't believe he said that we'll have to serve him and his " guest" their food.'
As you were serving the food you heard something from the dining room. You went to check it out. What you saw didn't surprise you at all. He was making out with her. It doesn't bother you anymore because he always did this in front of you.
You served then their food you walked into your used to be shared bedroom until she came. You went straight to your closet and packed all your belongings. Once finished you took off your wedding ring and placed it on his desk with a note.
Dear Namjoon,
By the time you see this I'll be long gone. Not that you will care anyway. I'll send the divorce papers when I can. And I know she isn't a friend or a guest. She's the woman you had an affair with. The woman you whisper in your sleep whenever you do sleep here. The woman that stole your heart. The woman you truly love. Please treat her well. Don't treat her like you did to me. Love her, cherish her, and never leave her side no matter what. Thank you for the last 5 years. You showed me many things. How to love, how to take care of others, and most importantly how to endure pain. Thank you. I'll never forget you.
-Love your ex-wife,
Y/N
With that you called your best friend.
"Hey can I move in with you?"
"Yea sure you finally decided to leave him?"
"Yeah"
"Ok I'll be there in 10 minutes."
"Thanks"
"No problem"
I walked out of the room with my luggage in hand. I was about to open the door when I heard Namjoon scream my name.
"Y/N!! Where are you going?"
"I quit Namjoon."
You felt your phone ring indicating your best friend is outside.
"Y/n I-"
"Goodbye Namjoon don't try to find me or contact me. Not that you have to. You do have Jennie to keep you company."
With that you left the house. Once you entered the car you started to cry your eyes out. 'Why didn't he love me the way I loved him?'
