For weeks, I played the “perfect housewife.” Early breakfasts, spotless home, gourmet dinners, polished smiles—but inside, I was ice-cold. No laughter, no hugs, no warmth. Just mechanical perfection.
River noticed. “Everything okay? You’ve been quiet lately.”
“I’m doing what you asked,” I said evenly.
He realized too late that perfection without heart feels empty.
Then came the big reveal. After a quiet dinner, I slid a paper across the table. “I’m quitting my job to do this full-time,” I said cheerfully.
River froze. “You… what?”
I smiled. “If I’m going to give the house, the meals, the flawless wife you dreamed of, it comes with fair compensation. Otherwise, I can’t maintain this.”
He turned pale, realizing he’d trapped himself. I didn’t shout, I didn’t argue—I just let him sit with the truth.
From that day, River changed. Complaints stopped. He started picking up after himself, doing laundry, even cooking. The obsession with Dahlia vanished. He learned that perfection isn’t about appearances—it’s about partnership.
Sometimes, showing someone exactly what they asked for is the fastest way to teach respect. And that’s exactly what River needed: a real partner, not a fantasy.
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