"This is what I have specially prepared for you. Haven't you forgiven me yet?" Devin moved the glass closer to her, his voice soft.
Savannah felt sick but succeeded in hiding her emotion. She could only take the glass, gently clinked glasses with him, and took a sip.
Devin smiled more brightly, and his voice trembled with joy, "Savannah, I never thought we'd be able to sit and drink one day. You know, if your cousin hadn't gotten pregnant by a trick, I wouldn't have married her. I'm still waiting for you to come back to me."
"Then why did you betray me?" Savannah scolded softly.
"All men make mistakes. I'm a normal man. You refused to make love with me, and your cousin kept seducing me. How could I resist her?" Devin said as if he was the one who got hurt.
What an asshole… Savannah cursed Devin inwardly but said nothing.
Devin was surprisingly pleased when he saw her not argue back. He reached out slowly to grasp her soft hand.
