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His jaw dropped. “You’re quitting your job?”
He blinked, puzzled. “What do you mean ‘for free’?”
I pushed the paper toward him. It was a contract I’d typed up, listing my new terms.
“If I’m giving up my career, I deserve a salary. Jamie doesn’t work, and Craig supports her. So, I’ll need you to pay me. This is what I think is fair.”
He stared at me, his face shifting from confused to outraged. “You want me to pay you? April, that’s ridiculous!”
I kept my tone sweet, but my words were sharp. “Oh, it makes perfect sense. You wanted a perfect wife, and I’ve been delivering. But perfection has a price, Chad. If you expect me to keep up this level of work, I need compensation. If you’re not willing to pay, that’s fine. I’ll just stop.”
He gaped, his face going pale. “I never asked you to quit your job! I didn’t want this.”
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