Maroon wasn't someone who was easily swayed by others' words. He was the type of person who would still be able to stay as passive as a wall despite what was in front of him. But all was changed easily when his beloved late wife was mentioned. His eyes that had turned red burned brighter.
"You know my wife?" Maroon questioned the woman who was suspicious in front of him, not knowing the woman herself was his wife, Lilith.
Lilith could hear the still gentle tone in his voice when calling her his wife. It was difficult for her not to feel affected by his sweet call. He was the love of her life. Seeing him pained or heartbroken was never something she looked forward to but whenever she opened her mouth with the thought of ending everything by coming clean to Maroon and tell him the truth about herself, the mark on her wrist tightened.
