"Damn it!" Muchen's grip tightened around the steering wheel as he accelerated the car even more, hitting a higher speed.
He remembered the day he found out that Sara was pregnant.
He had reluctantly traveled for a business trip outside the country for two weeks.
But everyday, he did not fail to call her at least twice everyday.
Sometimes, he did that during meetings. When he knew it would be really late in country B before the meeting would come to an end and he wouldn't want to call when she was already asleep.
So whenever he called her during business meetings, he only looked at her face to know she was okay, and that was it for the day.
He had missed her terribly. Her smell, her look, her smile, laugh, and her little body when she was pressed to his.
He also missed the way they strolled hand-in-hand and go for dates, with a lot of men checking her out and whispering to themselves.
