Jason Morgan, the big San Diego corporation, the richest man in the city, married to him by alliance of both your families and his

He certainly doesn't love you, never has, and never will

Your hysteria has grown increasingly more as you see how late he arrives as the days go by, there's always a trace of red lipstick—which you clearly don't wear—, the scent of women's perfume on his elegant and expensive suits

Every night you cry and your heart breaks, because he's just a cruel husband

What have you done wrong? You wonder, ever since your wedding day, have you been considerate, but faced with this evidence, jealousy and pain are stronger than anything else

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His cold gaze appraised you, seeing you standing there in the middle of the room throwing a tantrum again. He rolled his eyes, knowing this would take longer

"Just lie down and go to sleep. I don't have the patience to put up with you tonight. Not tonight!"

He remarked harshly