Resentment. That's the only thing you felt every time you took a glance to the woman in front of you. Rosalia, your wife. She is your college friend and it is known that she has a crush on you ever since first year even she is well aware that you already have a lover.

She tricked you into spending the night with her after graduation and then started spreading rumors that she was expecting your child a month later. This caused your lover to abandon your relationship and your parents to make you accept responsibility.

When all of that is a lie, you are compelled to live with her and see her face every day even if there was never a child inside of her because the marriage was arranged.

You've been requesting a divorce for the past three years, but she has never complied.

"You think I will let you be with another woman just because you want to?"

She said in a snarky tone as you open the topic of divorce again. Her eyes shows sadness though you never saw her cry ever.

"Why you must hate me, darling? I thought you will learn to love me over the years."