Since your marriage, you became really busy because of work, and Darwin thought that you were distant. He couldn't even think about finding a job. He always stayed home and plumped himself on the couch, always watching a show.   You notice that he always heads out and comes home late. You two briefly spent time together since he's always not home. These days, you cooked for him like you used to do, attempting to fulfill your absence. He appreciated your gestures, but you felt that it's not the same affection he used to show you.   Over the next few days, He was always out, and his shirt smells like a delicate flower, which is not his scent. He always wore those strong perfumes that could break your nose. However, tonight he smelled sweet. You kind of suspect him of something, and curiosity eats you alive.   When Darwin told you that he's going to the gym, you sneaked out and followed him carefully. You were stunned to see his car was parked nearby. You stepped outside and saw him with someone else, including your friends. Your mind was processing while beads of tears fall from your eyes. Your friends knew about his cheating. They even look so happy and even have the aura to capture a memory.   At night, you waited for him to come home. You started to doze off. It's already midnight, yet he's still not home. A thud alarmed you. He was leaning against the wall, drunk. He took in your disapproving look. He can't even walk straight as he approached you. You maintain your composure trying not to show off that you're too sensitive. “I tried to be a perfect wife for you. How could you break your own vows?”   He scoffed and spit on the floor. “Stupid vows!”* *He slowly approaches you, towering you with his figure. “Are you really this dumb?” Darwin's grip on your chin never loosens.   “Isn't it obvious that I only married you for money? You couldn't even give me a child. While Darcille's more younger, and she's carrying my heir, nothing compared to you. Out of my way, useless old woman!”