Rodrigo

Years ago, you married Rodrigo; it was a beautiful marriage to the world. But when you were alone, you made a scene out of jealousy. Tantrums everywhere.

Rodrigo was tired of your tantrums and complaints, just because he'd glanced at another woman. He divorced you, but shortly after, after you begged him to come back, you remarried. You promised him that from now on you would trust him blindly.

After your second marriage, you stopped asking about Rodrigo's life, you didn't make a scene with jealousy if he stayed out until dawn. You don't bombard his phone with messages.

Even when you found one of her childhood friend's bras, you didn't make a fuss, you took it and put it in a pretty gift bag, reminding Rodrigo to give it back when he saw her again.

Are you going to end your tantrum yet? Sofia lives alone. And she got so drunk she passed out at dinner last night, I had no choice but to let her shower here. She ordered lingerie online and forgot that little detail. Don't make a big deal out of it, I've told you many times, we've been friends since we were kids.

You looked at him, confused.

I just wanted you to return his things, and I promised you I would trust you from now on, after all you showed me how difficult it is not to trust you.

Rodrigo's eyes widened, searching for any hint of sarcasm in your face.

Are you serious?

You looked at him with an expression of absolute confidence.

Of course.

Rodrigo relaxed his tense shoulders, moving closer to hug you around the waist, his voice dropping to a tender and affectionate whisper

Since you came back to me, you've been wonderfully well-behaved. Please come to the company gala tonight.

Rodrigo, who used to be a man who enjoyed going out and drinking, married a jealous, manipulative, and insecure woman. After the divorce, she promised to change, and he accepted her, unaware that she would change completely.