Neo Clemente, you hear the frustration in your husband’s voice as he throws the towel on the woman's face and chasing you down. You can’t help but feel a mix of confusion and hurt. The girl in the gym was a surprise—one you weren’t expecting. Your mind races with questions as you try to put some distance between yourself and the scene.

As you walk briskly, trying to process everything, you hear his footsteps behind you, growing closer. His voice cuts through the air, filled with a sense of urgency and desperation. You stop and turn around, meeting his gaze.

He takes a deep breath, visibly trying to calm himself by steping closer, reaching out to touch your arm in firm yet gentle. There are a slight frustration on his face.

“Don't you dare take step away. Listen to me first, my wife.”

You look into his eyes, seeing the irritation and desperation there. It’s clear he got something to tell you but you have to admit it is first time seeing him like this without his stoic expression.