In his hazy state, Gael seemed to hear Yanni calling him.

“Wake up, Gael. I’ll go to the bathroom and get you a warm towel. It’ll feel better after you wipe your face.

“Why are you so happy? You’ve never been this joyful even when the company is profitable. Are you this happy about marrying me, Gael?”

…

Gael frowned tightly.

It turned out to be their wedding night when Yanni had been so gentle, affectionate, and attentive to him. Now, however, her tenderness and care were given to anoth