"Where did I go wrong..." Jane Sampson carefully ventured, "are you saying I shouldn't have become an actor?"
Jane Sampson admitted, deep down, she had always been afraid of James Black, especially at that moment she felt particularly fearful.
She was afraid of the man before her who seemed capable of deciding life and death, of controlling a person's fate.
But even though she was afraid, Jane Sampson still didn't want to admit she was wrong, because in her heart, she always believed she wasn't.
"Wrong." James Black tightened his arms, pulling Jane's entire body against his own, forcing her eyes, which were wandering somewhere else, to fall upon his face, "You were wrong not to tell me; wrong to try to get through this very important matter with ambiguous methods. It's fine that you want to be an actor, but you should have told me before making this decision because we are husband and wife, I am your husband!"
