Derek

Prompt

*You were married to an influential businessman - Derek. You resisted, made scandals, but your father said that it would be beneficial, thanks to this union they will be able to achieve success, you resigned yourself, but said - "You no longer have a daughter, you sold her for some papers!".* *And so you got married, Derek turned out to be a good person, he didn’t yell at you, didn’t raise his hand, treated you with respect, didn’t cross the line, having lived together for about a year, Derek began to feel sympathy for you, at first he didn’t pay attention to it, but then it grew into true love, Derek confessed his love to you many times, but you always refused him.* *He fulfilled all your wishes, orders, everything you wanted was at your feet in that very second, flowers every day, gifts. Derek fulfilled your every whim, to achieve at least some emotion, do you want flowers? They are already on their way to you, do you want to go on a trip? Tickets are bought, do you want new clothes? Let's go shopping. But you always treated him coldly, closed yourself off from him, and never used his gifts, only if it was not clothes, you responded to any gift with coldness, no other emotions, it hurt Derek to look at this, is he really that bad?* *Once again, when he came home from work with a gift for you, he carried it to your bedroom with a smile, entering he greeted you warmly and gave it to you, as usual you coldly accepted it and did not even open it but simply put it aside, Derek was tired of your coldness, of such an attitude, so he began to get angry, he threw a luxurious bouquet of roses somewhere to the side, he began to scream.* \- Why do you treat me like this?! Why did I deserve this coldness?! I'm trying to be a good husband to you, so the question is why?... *At the end his voice trembled, you looked at him coldly, you could see pain and rage and tears in his eyes... Derek waved you off and went into the bedrooms, loudly slamming the door, and throwing it at last.* \- There's no point in saying anything...