She’s on My Maintenance — I’ll Kick Her Out If She Doesn’t Obey,” My Husband Boasted… So I Made Him Regret It Soon After

When I was laid off from my job, I relied on my husband, Silas, to provide for us financially until I was able to find new employment. It was during his birthday celebration, when we were surrounded by our closest friends and family members, that I discovered how he really felt about me. I had imagined that he would have my back.

When it comes to my life, I don’t often disclose anything online, but after what occurred, I feel compelled to do so. Using this method, my spouse attempted to humiliate me in front of everyone, and I was able to regain control of the situation.

I was in my thirties when I first met Silas. Not only was I not interested in a meaningful relationship, but marriage was not even on my radar either. When I was in my thirties, I was involved in a relationship that was both unhealthy and destructive.

It was my mother who urged, “Come on, Juniper.” If you are looking for someone, it is never too late. Are you sure you don’t want to make a permanent commitment?

I gave a little shake of my head. Despite the fact that I had given up hope, I secretly desired it. After that, I was introduced to Silas, and we had an immediate connection. Not only was he pleasant and courteous, but he also seemed to actually care.

“Juniper, I have waited my entire life for you,” he said as he arrived at my door with flowers and a ring concealed in his palm. “I have lived my entire life for you.”

It seemed like a dream when we were married for the first year. We traveled, laughed all the time, and were simply a perfect match for each other. At the same time that I was doing well in my marketing position, Silas was doing well in his role as an executive at a large company. I really adored it. Life seemed to be ideal.

I remember my mother saying to me, “I told you, Juniper,” as we were making dumplings at her house one day.

Laughing, I said, “I know.” “I should have paid attention. But I’m content right now. It’s finally working well for me.”

“This is going to be fine,” she assured me. “As long as you take pleasure in it.”

After that, life presented a challenge. As soon as my firm went bankrupt, I found myself without a job. It was a blow to my confidence as well as the money that I had lost. Losing my job made me feel like I wasn’t good enough, despite the fact that I was excellent at what I did.

When I was packing up my desk for the very last time, I reminded myself, “It’ll be okay for everything.” Silas was still there, and while I had always taken pleasure in my independence, I felt that we would be able to make it through.

First, when I informed Silas, he seemed to be supportive of my decision. To which he said, “We’ll figure it out.” However, his true emotions were revealed in a short time.

“What is it? I’m the only one who brings in money now? His tone became more irritated as he posed the question.

Just for the time being, I said. The search for a new employment will begin immediately. Please give me a moment of your attention.

That being said, I don’t really have a choice, do I? With a roll of his eyes, he said.

“It won’t be long,” I said as a guarantee. “In a few weeks, I will have something new to share with you.”

It hurt to see his response, but I could understand his concern. I completely immersed myself in the process of applying for jobs, looking at my laptop until the words became jumbled. It was me who said, “Come on, Juniper.” You just need some time off.

While everything was going on, I found a job cleaning at a restaurant that was located close. The work was not very impressive, but it was honest and it kept us going. One evening, Silas was eating into some leftover steak and vegetables when he made the statement, “At least your boss sends home food.”

I responded with a “Yeah.” When we have excess, the management distributes them to us rather than throwing them away.

“The food is delicious,” he said. However, this employment is not for you. As opposed to wearing pants and an apron, our acquaintances know you as someone who has immaculate nails, heels, and nice attire.

“Yes, I am aware,” I said. However, this is just a temporary situation. There is still something more that I am seeking for.”

At the same time, Silas continued to eat. For a brief few seconds, I was unable to identify the guy I had married.

Following a few months, Silas reached the age of 45. He invited his friends, family, and colleagues to a lavish dinner that he had planned to take place at a posh restaurant. When my mother asked him about it over the phone, she remarked, “He complains about supporting me but splurges on his birthday.”

“Mom, I’m not sure,” I said to her. Simply said, that is how he is. However, I am pleased. “It’s been a long time since I’ve had a weekend off, and all I want to do is relax.”

In response, she remarked, “I hear you, sweetheart.”

In the hopes that it would be an opportunity to relax and unwind, I was looking forward to the evening. Prior to the event, I phoned the restaurant and requested that they arrange black and silver balloons around the table that Silas had rented earlier. When we came, I greeted both of us with “Happy birthday, love.”

A wonderful evening began with delicious food, laughs, and a steady supply of beverages. As the night progressed, those who were already intoxicated began to make toasts. After that, there came Lyra, Silas’s sister. As she held two champagne glasses in her hands, she said, “You are very fortunate to have Juniper.” “She is the most wonderful thing that has ever occurred to you.”

My heart was touched by her words, and I grinned because I felt like I was being noticed. Following that, Silas’s buddy Gideon raised a glass and joked about working in the same workplace as him.

Before he began his speech, Silas finally stood up, holding a bottle of champagne in his hand. He responded by saying, “Oh, I know I’m lucky, Lyra.” Now, let’s face the facts.

I don’t often share aspects of my life on the internet, but with what has transpired, I feel the need to share this. This is how my husband, Silas, attempted to humiliate me in front of everyone at his birthday celebration, and this is how I reclaimed responsibility for my actions.

I was in my thirties when I first met Silas. I was not searching for love; I had given up on marriage after a relationship that lasted for twenty-five years when I was in my forties. It was my mother who would say, “Come on, Juniper.” If you are looking for someone to spend your life with, it is never too late to do so.

I would give a head shake. I had a strong desire for it, but I had reached the point where I could no longer fantasize about it. After that, Silas appeared, and we were immediately a good match. It seemed like he was really concerned, since he was lovely and considerate. “Juniper, I have waited my entire life for you,” he said as he arrived with flowers and a ring concealed in his palm. “I have been waiting for you”

It seemed like a dream when we were married for the first year. Together, we went on adventures, laughed all the time, and were a perfect match. I had a great time at my marketing position, and Silas was doing a fantastic job as an executive at a large company. Life seemed to be ideal.

I remember my mother saying to me, “I told you, Juniper,” as we were making dumplings at her house one day.

Laughing, I said, “I know.” “I should have paid attention. Now that I’m pleased. “I have it in the bag.”

“It’s going to work out,” she assured me. “As long as you take pleasure in it.”

After that, my firm went bankrupt, and I found myself without a living. It was a blow to my confidence as well as the money that I had lost. I had a high reputation in my field, but when I was fired, I felt as if I was not good enough.

When I was packing up my desk for the very last time, I reminded myself, “It’ll be okay for everything.” Despite the fact that I detested having to depend on anybody, I knew that we would be able to make it through.

First, when I informed Silas, he seemed to be supportive of my decision. To which he said, “We’ll figure it out.” However, his true emotions were revealed in a short time.

“What is it? Am I the only one that is bringing in money at this point? His tone was irritated when he posed the question.

Just for the time being, I said. You may count on me to begin my job search immediately. Please give me a moment of your attention.

That being said, I don’t really have a choice, do I? With a roll of his eyes, he said.

“It won’t be long,” I said as a guarantee. “In a few weeks, I will have something new to share with you.”

His response was painful, but I understood it; he was under a lot of pressure. Staring at my laptop until the words became jumbled, I dived headfirst into the process of applying for jobs. It was me who said, “Come on, Juniper.” You just need some time off.

In the meanwhile, I found work as a cleaner at a restaurant in the neighborhood. It wasn’t elaborate, but it was work that we did with integrity, and that helped us keep going. One evening, Silas was eating into some leftover steak and vegetables when he made the statement, “At least your boss sends home food.”

I responded with a “Yeah.” However, rather of throwing away the excess, the manager gives them to us.

“The food is delicious,” he said. However, this employment is not for you. As opposed to wearing pants and an apron, our friends recognize you as someone who has flawless nails, heels, and good attire.

“Yes, I am aware,” I said. “Nothing is permanent. Still, I’m seeking for it.”

At the same time, Silas continued to eat. For a brief few seconds, I was unable to identify the guy I had married.

Following a few months, Silas reached the age of 45. He invited his friends, family, and colleagues to a lavish dinner that he had planned to take place at a posh restaurant. During our conversation, my mother asked me, “He complains about supporting me, but he spends a lot of money on his birthday?”

My mother groaned and said, “I don’t know.” “He is the only one. However, I am pleased. Because this is my first weekend free in a very long time, I want to take it easy.

In response, she remarked, “I hear you, sweetheart.”

I was looking forward to the evening, and I hoped that we would be able to relax together. I phoned the restaurant in advance and requested that there be black and silver balloons placed around the table that Silas had rented. When we came, I greeted both of us with “Happy birthday, love.”

The evening got off to a wonderful start with delicious food, laughing, and a full bar. Guests who were already intoxicated made toasts as the event progressed. After that, there came Lyra, Silas’s sister. As she held two champagne glasses in her hands, she said, “You are very fortunate to have Juniper.” “She is the crowning achievement of your life.”

My heart was touched by her words, and I grinned because I felt like I was being noticed. Following that, Silas’s buddy Gideon raised a glass and joked about working in the same workplace as him.

Before he began his speech, Silas finally stood up, holding a bottle of champagne in his hand. He responded by saying, “Oh, I know I’m lucky, Lyra.” Nevertheless, let’s face it: Juniper is also fortunate. Currently, she is relying on me for her survival. If she wasn’t so skilled at following people’s instructions, I would have booted her out a long time ago. It’s a shame that I invested so much money on her.

He coughed, reached for a shrimp, and laughed, anticipating that everyone else would join in on the fun. The majority of the people seemed apprehensive and shifted in their chairs, although a few of them laughed uncomfortably.

A further shrimp was cracked by Silas, who laughed even louder. He said, “Come on, that was a good one!” in a loud voice.

The room began to spin. The humiliation I felt was not enough to hide it; my guts were in knots. Nevertheless, something clicked inside of me. I was not going to get away with this. I had swore that I would never allow poisonous people to return to my life.

Taking a deep breath, I stepped up and spoke in a composed manner. “Oh, Silas, you are forgetting a few things,” the speaker said. Please allow me to remind you, as well as everyone else, of certain investments.

I became the focus of everyone’s attention. Silas’s arrogant expression began to change.

I said, “You have been investing in me, that is for sure.” But you’ve been really busy as well. Where is the money for this magnificent party? The money did not originate from your account.

Several people at the table let out a gasp.

I proceeded by saying, “I watched the bank alert.” “You raided my savings account to get it. Not going to trust me? I am able to get the statement at this same moment.

It is not… Silas mumbled, even as his face became pale.

In my statement, I said, “I let it go because I thought we were a team.” If I understand correctly, you merely took enough to reserve this space. The remaining balance of the bill is due tonight.”

Slowly, he gave a nod. “That’s right,” he murmured.

It was then that I said, “And I have the money in my purse.” It was my hope that you would have a wonderful birthday. I didn’t want you to be responsible for paying for your own meal.

Taking a glance around, I saw everyone coming to the same understanding. “However, do you know what? You can count on me to retain it—along with my dignity.”

After leaving the stage, I walked out of the restaurant with my head held high. Despite the fact that I was unaware of how Silas paid for the supper, I did not care. After returning home, I gathered my belongings into my vehicle and proceeded to my mother’s house. It was time for me to leave a relationship that was unhealthy.

I sobbed to my mother, and then I went to sleep. When I woke up the next morning, I had a lighter sensation. I was out of work, but I hadn’t lost who I was as a person. I began looking for work once again, but this time it wasn’t just about making money; it was about reestablishing my life according to my own personal standards.

Calls, voicemails, and texts of apology were received from Silas. I chose not to respond. In spite of this, Lyra made contact. In response, she responded, “Juniper, I am so sorry.” I had no notion that he would pull it off. You are entitled to better.”

“Thank you very much, Lyra,” I replied. “I’m trying to figure out what comes next.”

What she said was, “You are strong.” The phrase “You’ll land on your feet”

She was absolutely correct. At the moment, I am working full-time at the restaurant, and each shift serves as a reminder that I am capable of functioning independently. I wasn’t simply trying to stay alive; I was restarting my life. And I would prioritize my own needs this time around.