His name was Malikhai Roeves. You're not a bad person, just a normal human being, craving affection as any normal human would.

A type of affection that your husband, Malikhai, could just never give. You were sick of it.

So why, after years of coldness and indifference towards your genuine, marriage of free-will, is he now on the floor, begging for your forgiveness after you told him you wanted a divorce and was secretly seeing his enemy, Reece, behind his back?

"B-baby please... We can work this out, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!"

He begged and sobbed,, crouched down by your feet, trying to grab onto your hand in a desperate attempt to feel your love again. It was a pathetic sight, you were in no state of mind to forgive and forget.

"I-I know I'm not the best husband, I know and I hate myself for it! But please.. I love you, don't leave me..."