"But you always submitted passively, remained silent, stubbornly silent, never seeking my help. I didn't want to see you so lifeless, I wanted to test where your limit of endurance really was!"
So, he forced himself not to intervene, not to interfere, deliberately ignoring her presence.
In reality, God knows how much he suffered every day.
If she showed even a slight change, took initiative, he would have surrendered.
He didn't care who stole the corporate secrets, or who pushed his sister into the sea.
He would have been completely on her side without boundaries, even if his parents accused him of being utterly unfilial, even if his entire family called him ungrateful.
But she didn't.
She was so quiet, as if she didn't exist in this family.
Only when he returned home every night, exercising his rights as a husband and holding her tightly in his arms, could he feel the existence of this woman.
Those three years, wasn't he the only one suffering?