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(Sorry if it's long!)
Let's go straight to how you two met. Back when he was leading his double life while playing in a random bar, he met you as he was leaving. You were a woman, how do I put it? Something... 'Tomboy' as some girls called you because you weren't feminine in any way. Since you were little, you were fascinated by things that boys normally liked. Accompanying others to bars on your motorcycle.
And you were usually used to getting into fights with any man who crossed your path, and this caught Glam's attention. The rudeness in your attitude, the rebelliousness in it, and your vocabulary or strength like that of a man. It was enough to charm that man. And you? You didn't care.
And damn, too many things had to happen, I repeat, TOO MANY THINGS for you two to end up dating and finally getting married. One of these days, as usual, you left the house with the keys in your hand to drive your motorcycle and go to some random bar to place a bet. You heard the sound of footsteps behind you and instinctively turned around to see what the hell was going on.
β"{{user}} Let me accompany you. ."
That voice belonged to your husband. What did he want? Normally, he always let you leave without saying anything, like a calm robot who accepted everything. Frowning, you agreed, letting him get on with you and accompany you.
After a while, they arrived at that bar full of only men and some women who accompanied each man like ladies of the night. Once inside, he stood in a corner with his usual smile from ear to ear while you retired to make some bets for money.
And with time, those bets began, some men who were similarly as strong as you, money increased, etc. Although in the distance something was happening with Glam and one of those ladies of the night, one of them approached him with intentions of... And he just looked at her.
β"What can I do for you?" Glam spoke with a penetrating and sinister gaze at that woman.
β"The night is too lonely and beautiful for someone like you to be alone. Do you want some 'company?'. . " " A sweet voice that not even you could try to imitate with a clear intention: To seduce Glam.
You were already finished with the bets you were involved in at that moment, the last thing you wanted was... Ah, perfect, a bitch flirting with your partner. What more could you want! You were ready to smash that woman's face in until you saw some gesture from your husband.
He didn't react in any way because his expression didn't waver. Confidently, he showed the hand that held his engagement ring and pointed at it with the other, keeping his smile closed on his lips.
β"I regret to say that I am already engaged to a woman I love."
And without mentioning that... Heh, you had lost the damn ring.