A breakup letter to a married man.

Being together is the continuation of love, breaking up is helpless crying, crying is ignorance and fragility, and the love of mistress will not be blessed. It's better to write a breakup letter and live a good life. The following letter to a married man, which I arranged for you, I hope you like it.

A breakup letter to a married man.

We've been together for so long, and I still don't know you. I can't even guess your temper I don't know when you will be angry with me and when you will be happy. I'm nervous when I see you calling. I'm afraid you will scold me for no reason. What kind of person scolds his girlfriend when something is wrong and scolds you for being so ugly? My scolding almost produces antibodies, habits, habits.

Now I want to talk about the day when we went to Xi 'an. I just don't understand. I know, you won't take me to play alone, will you? What's more, you want a big bed room. I was in a daze as soon as I entered the room. I know you must have arranged it, but what can I say? I thought you were joking with me, but I was wrong. You are more devoted than you are with me. I feel sad, I want to cry, you say you love me! After returning home, that night, I saw the familiar car downstairs in the hotel. I was angry, sad and desperate! When I asked your room number at the front desk, when I stood in front of you, I cried and I cried myself. What role and status do I stand here? Funny, funny situation, when you told that girl that I was your wife, I was really sad. She said I misunderstood. Nothing you want. She's just drunk. I don't want to say anything, because I'm not qualified to say it. I know who I am.

Today, on the phone, you scolded me again, because I went to another bar to drink and came home late, and said how I went out with a man. I don't want to be so obedient to you anymore. I didn't do anything. Why should I lie to you? According to yesterday's situation, I don't need to lie to you. My frankness will only bring me abuse. When I can't bear it, I don't need to bear it anymore!

Break-up Letter to Married Men Part II

Honey, I let me call you again. I can't call you husband anymore, because you and I both know that I will never be your wife.

I used to think that we could really be together one day, be together forever, get married, have children and go on forever. Maybe I am too naive, maybe you are too realistic, maybe we are really just a deal.

Remember, that day was my friend's birthday two years ago, and you are the uncle who watched him grow up. Later, I learned that you were his father's former colleague and later started your own company. You kept coming to talk to me that day. Although I know you are her uncle, I still can't help feeling crazy. Yes, from that day on, I like you, funny, humorous, mature, wise, steady, successful and handsome, and everything can fascinate girls my age.

When you asked for my phone number that day, you often sent me short messages and called me. Although it is only a few simple words, it still makes ripples in my heart. Later, you often come to see me, eat together and go shopping together. In this way, you succeeded and I fell in love with you. I know you have a family and children, but I still can't help thinking about you. We will be together. You asked for my first time. You said I would marry you, but not now. I believe. I was naive, hehe, I really believed that you would marry me. You were really good to me at that time, really good.

You bought a beautiful big house as our love nest. Although you can't come back often, I will wait for you with good wishes every day. You bought me a Novo kitchen fortress. You said it was the best integrated range hood. You said you didn't want me to choke on smoke. You know, I never cooked before, but I learned to cook 126 for you, and I want to cook it for you every day in the future. You bought me all kinds of new clothes. You said I didn't have to wear the same suit every day, which made me live beautifully every day. You bought me jewelry, and you said you never wanted me to look like that ugly duckling again. You want me to live an elegant and noble life like a princess. You buy me a car, the latest electronic products, the most upscale kitchen utensils and the best cosmetics. What you said to me is the best. You said you loved me.

But dear, is love really something that money can buy?

Honey, you don't know, I cooked a table of dishes. When you came back, you said today was your wife's birthday, so you should spend it with her. You know, I cried all night after I put down the phone, and my eyes were swollen like peaches the next day. Honey, you don't know that I put the money you gave me into the bank without spending a penny, not to prove how innocent I am, but to prevent you from thinking that we were just trading. Honey, you don't know why I never urge you to divorce, because I'm waiting for you to say, you said you would marry me, you said. But honey, why did you break your word? Honey, you don't know that when she slapped me, it wasn't my face that hurt, but my heart. Why don't you even look at me? Why are you avoiding my eyes? Honey, it was from that moment that I knew you really didn't love me. At that time, there was no love or pity in your eyes, only fear when you were caught. Hehe, the love I used to be proud of, the lover I used to be proud of, said goodbye to me in a loud slap.

Goodbye, dear, since you regard our feelings as a deal, let's make a deal. And end it like a deal. I won't pay you back the money you gave me. In this love game, money seems to be the only thing you can afford, so I have no reason not to accept it. You owe me.

Goodbye, dear, the real estate license is your name, the car is yours, yours is yours, and I won't take it with me.

Bye, honey, so we're done, so we're done. As for love or trading, it doesn't matter. Go over there. Let bygones be bygones

Goodbye, my former lover.

Goodbye, my old love.

Goodbye, my former youth.

Goodbye, never see each other again.

Goodbye, never again.

The third part of the breakup letter to a married man

Dear, I am just a small stone left in your peaceful marriage. That little stone gave you a long-lost passion. It was just your passion with her many years ago, but it faded with the passage of time. I, as a supplement, gave you a throb of youth that you almost forgot.

In the past few days when she was away from you, I gave you sex and love, which made you get rid of loneliness temporarily and even get used to my existence. However, this is all temporary, and your heart is still there, always.

I don't want to argue and I can't. Men's love is a glass of red wine. All I got was a glass of water. You have given her the strongest red wine. You can't give it to anyone.

You have done a lot for me in these days when we got along. Do you like doing it with me? Love, such as taking me on a trip, such as buying me some clothes and a computer, such as helping me do some heavy work, such as taking me to the movies, such as washing my clothes?

I counted and counted, and I was a little touched. The details you gave me are also quite touching.

To tell the truth, if I didn't know that you treated her like this, if I was only 18 years old, I would almost be desperate to grow old with you.

But look at the reality.

Really, people are more annoying than people.

I was pregnant, so I aborted it. Pregnant again? Call again.

She's pregnant? Happy, come up with a name? Celebrate?

Look again, your kindness to me is basically free (except for buying some clothes and computers, which I proposed first)

How is she? Naturally, you don't need to spend money? Because she has all your money.

Remember the last time you looked at the house with me in T City? How much does it cost to buy a house from outside the province? God, you don't want to buy a house and write your name in T City with me, do you? If one day we are caught, you and your wife can take back the house in the name of law.

In fact, you don't love me as much as you think, really. This is your subconscious, and you may not even realize it yourself.

You subconsciously give her more protection and trust, and subconsciously separate the money from me.

This is the cruel reality. Maybe you won't admit it, but it's true.

You said no one can compare with my heart. I believe what you said. I believe you were touched when you said this sentence.

However, psychological research and facts prove that it is only a temporary feeling. Because you think I'm leaving, the instant goodwill is completely enlarged and the homesickness is doubled. This is a kind of resilience and rebellious psychology.

For example, she also said that she would leave you at this time, so your nostalgia for her will definitely increase sharply at this moment, and you will feel that you can't live without her, and so on? Because resilience and rebellious psychology have worked.

If we say leave at the same time, who would you choose? Of course it's her. So honey, you really don't love me as much as you think. You like me. I know we all like and attract each other. But love is really a heavy thing. I don't want to talk about it.

Love is not because of money, but money can prove love. This is the truth, which has been proved and proved by countless people.

Anyway, I am very happy, happy that the man I like has such a happy family and a new baby.

But I decided. Love without hesitation when you love, and leave without hesitation when you cannot love.

I really can't imagine our future, and I can't piece together any happiness about the future, so leave and put it down.

Everyone has wrong love and wrong love, and some love is right or wrong, just love. I don't know which category we belong to, but it doesn't matter.

I know your heart has been with me for some time, and so have I. This year has basically been good. That's enough.

I am an extremely quick-thinking person, so I told you these words, I don't know where to say them and forgot to continue, so I wrote them down at once.