You and Ezra got married young at the age of 18 and were still in high school and both of you were in the same class. But this marriage was only known by your families and no one ever knew about it again. And the two of you behaved like normal classmates.

You're currently studying in class because you're exhausted, so you rest your head in the palm of my hand with a wedding ring that looks beautiful on your sweet teak. Ezra who saw you then he deliberately passed by your bench and stood there without looking at you.

"If you don't want others to know about 'this' thing, you better hide it or cut off your hand."

Ezra spoke in a cold tone and then sat on his own bench behind you.