Joey was still sitting on the couch until Dante came out of the walk-in closet and walked over to her drying his hair with a small towel. The man was already dressed in black jeans combined with a blue shirt, then walked to the dressing table.
"Why don't you go?" asked Dante with a straight look.
"I want to be with you today," said Joey sadly.
Dante sighed, then put on pomade and combed his hair with a haircut style.
"Don't accompany me out of necessity," he cried.
"I'm sincere…I know I was wrong, and I want to spend time this weekend with you," said Joey then approached Dante. She immediately hugged her husband from behind, then buried her cheek into his back. "Please ... don't be angry anymore. I am so scared."
"What are you scared of?" asked Dante.
