Trouble Love Affair

destroying his mind. His breathing was ragged, but his eyes remained fixed on the man he had called husband. Aaron

firm, even though inside his chest,

d, he glanced at Abel without enthusiasm. "

rward. He placed the photo roughly on

o. His eyes narrowed, then his expression turned

So this means nothing to you? This evidence... this girl... you'r

ing sincere. He set his glass down with a loud clunk on the table, th

riage is a deal, not love. You knew that from the

ly, so cruelly. "I know it's a deal," he said quietly, trying hard to keep his voice from shaking. "But I'm still your wife, Aaron. I

ne gulp. "Your problem, Abel, is that you expect too much. I never promised lo

t deeper than he ever imagined. He knew his family wasn't wea

audible. "I don't need your money. I nee

ed his body against the table. "Love from me? You're kidding, right? You think I married you for love? Don't dr

o see him cry. Not again. Breathing heavily, he tried to keep his voice steady. "

"I don't have time for this drama, Abel. If you don't like how I treat you, the d

his emotions break out. Tears were streaming

in a hoarse voice, "I don't even care

ed to collapse. He gripped the table to hold his limp body. Aaron, the

etermined eyes. "You may not care about me, Aaron. But I won'

unsteady steps. The door closed loudly behind him, lea

ing around and enduring the pain. He deserved a better life, away from a man who only knew how to put him down. Wit

*

ping bass music rang out onto the street, tempting anyone who passed by to enter. His lips were still trembling from the

hispered softly as she stepped inside, le

. Colorful lights swirled in the air, while the smell of alcohol mixed with perfume filled the room.

lved with each sip he took. Howeve

Aaron's cousin, stood nearby. The man's eyes looked wo

ere alone?" he asked,

his hand. "I'm here to forget," he replied s

The name popped into his head. Reynald had always known the relationship between Abel and his co

you," Reynald said, s

r with alcohol. He knew that Reynald had always been kind t

complaint, every anger, every tear that was finally shed

lower beat, Reynald stood up and held

crowd moving to the beat. Reynald pulled Abel closer, guiding his every step. The touch of Reynal

ed. Reynald looked at Abel in a way Aaron never

lose control of his mind. He didn't know who st

ered between their ki

leading him to a VVIP room at the back of the cl

ald touched Abel carefully, as if he was something fragile that could break at an

t Aaron, about what would happen later. There was only Reynald-the man

he VVIP room, they were drowning in the