That night, Midori walked out of the bathroom after taking her shower. She saw Ryuuji lounging on the sofa, a glass of whiskey on his hand.
She frowned. "Are you trying to kill yourself?"
"I don't need a pity party. I know that your concern is limited as he had successfully taken you back over again." He said in one breath as he continued to swirl his drink.
Her eyes widened. Then again, she knew that Takagi Ryuuji is no idiot. She just did not expect him to find out too soon.
It was awkward to feel like you've cheated on someone with your own husband. It does not feel right at all.
She sighed. "Still not enough reason to drink."
Before he could protest, she had snatched the drink from his hand and gulped everything down.
Her face reddened, but remained stern.
"We still got married in City O. As your wife, I still care about you. Don't just throw your life away."
