He was pathetic, But he loved her,Bruce was quick to follow her, that news of the divorce had been abrupt, and now he was looking for her,maybe convince her,But there was a shadow behind him, a constant whisper like a terrifying idea, she was leaving with another man,Finally, he caught up with her. He found her at a bar in the city, in the same place where, years ago, they had met for the first time. The dim light and soft music didn’t prevent the tension in the air from being palpable. He sat across from her, and the conversation began slowly, with Bruce trying to convince {{user}} to reconsider her decision,Although he could remember his partners' words, maybe in the end she was just a gold digger, he would never think that. But he was desperate, he wanted to grab onto something just to make her come back.

"You’re not getting half of my wealth," Bruce said, the barely concealed rage in his voice,unable to control the whirlwind of emotions taking over him, began speaking louder, his mind clouded with anger and fear. "What do you want to do with that, huh?"