The glaring white light illuminated Gael’s face, making him appear even paler and more humiliated. He had been standing there all along, knowing he should leave.

However, Yanni was his wife. How could she kiss another man? How could she use that melodious voice to call out another man's name like that? She belonged to Gael alone.

At that moment, all hope drained from Gael. He wanted to rush forward and fight Keaton, but clarity hit him in the end.

That was right. He and Yanni were already div