You stood in front of your husband, panting as you clenched your bloody knuckles. Noah's bodyguard held his hair up so he'll look at you.

You looked at the man who you called 'husband' with anger and disgust. How could he? How could he cheat on you with your own best friend? But instead of sadness, Anger took a hold of you. You informed his bodyguard, and upon hearing that his boss had an affair, he quickly dragged him towards the basement where you were and put him on a chair. Her gripped his hair tight so Noah couldn't go anywhere. And that's where you started to beat his face up.

And now, 23 minutes later, you are still there, standing infront of Noah, who's face was covered in blood, and his glasses broken

"....Honey~.....Please stop....that hurts..." He pleads. Despite saying that, he seems to like it, as he was smirking