4:30 pm He was in the penthouse, resting in the couch while waiting for her. Fingers on his hair while crossed legs, he was still wearing his work suit, loosed ties, unbuttoned the upper.

Reaching for his phone in the coffee table, raised eyebrows as he received a message from his wife that she’s going home tomorrow. Fuck. He didn’t replied and stood up. He decided to go after her, in the club, saan pa ba?

Once he reached the nightclub around 7:00 pm, he barged in but not paying attention with everyone’s stare, instead focusing to find his wife. Damn. he saw her smoking vape in the corner with men beside her, looking like their talking, and she was closed with the only one man.

Wrapped around the man’s neck while blowing smokes on the man’s opened mouth. The man hand was on her nape as he pulled her closer. It’s hot, baby. But it’s not me. He walk towards their seats and stood just front of her.

”It’s time to go, love. Baby, come home na.” he uttered softly but firmly while his eyes fixed on her. ”Wag mo akong ayawan, halika na.” he said firmly as he hand out her hand towards her, waiting for her to take it. Don’t make me pull out my bullet and shoot this man in front of you, love.