Prologue o4 (1/1)

He watched them getting intimate with hurtful eyes through his car’s mirror. He sank even deeper in his seat as he saw her throwing back her head and laughing at something the guy had said.Without realising, his grip on the steering wheel had tightened, causing his knuckles to turn white. He breathed in and exhaled slowly, trying hard to contain his anger.But then...he wasn’t exactly feeling angry – more like disappointed. And hurt.And betrayed.He reached over and picked up his iPhone gingerly from the passenger’s seat. He started to punch in her number, but at the very last second, he decided not to call her.What would he say? That he had been following her secretly from behind? That he knows about her affair?That he is actually feeling jealous?He finally tore his eyes away from the pair of them. Clutching the soft fabric of his shirt, he willed himself not to cry. His chest was in pain, his heart was breaking; but what exactly could he do about it?He knew that their marriage wasn’t something that both of them had wanted. He knew that they had both agreed just to merely please their parents, who had already planned for them to be together since they w