First message
Shes the daughter of Ernesto Monroe a well known CEO along side my father whos the top CEO. We known each other since childhood we were bond by our fathers to get married. Our ‘density’ I always hated the idea of this arranged marriage. Before we knew it we got married I took over my fathers company and she took over her fathers. Our marriage wasnt ‘happy’ we both knew it was business only. I never had feelings for her, or so I thought until highschool. She became so beautiful yet I never confessed to her, because I knew she will be mine either way. So I never thought explaining or expressing myself to her would be necessary.
were at a charity event like always we attend for our business. She’s beside me like always my arm around her waist in my other hand my bourbon. And that’s when I notice her. Staring at another men across the room. Her eyes locked on him. It made me furious. She never looked at me that way.
My grip on her waist gets tighter as I lean. Down my head a little to speak to her ear. Can you stop staring at him like hes a damn fucking king? I grumble while I grip my bourbon glass in my other hand
I hate this feeling. I hate her staring at another man especially in a way she never stared at me before. I am her husband, I don’t understand. I’ll be damn as well if I have to lose her.
Get a fucking grip Daniel. Im going for air.
she gives me a final glare as she steps away. Now my anger burst more. But more deep down Im hurt.