*Jasmine's POV*
"And did you at least hit that royal head of his?" Pablo asked with a hint of a smile. I pouted my lips.
Pablo opened his mouth and then closed it again.
"Well… I think we need to work on your aim," he said so serious that I wondered if he really meant it.
Pablo scratched his head. "But wait," he said lifting his index finger. "Were you not still in an induced coma a few days ago?" He frowned. I nodded.
"So your husband cheated on you while you were in a coma?" Pablo verified. I nodded again. "After your life had been attacked." Pablo looked at me like he was in disbelieve.
"Reallyyyy?" he asked again in an exaggerating tone. I nodded again.
"But he was really sorry he did that…" I trailed off. "I mean.." I sighed. "He did not come and see me for three days, because he felt guilty. Besides, he also felt so guilty that he drank so much, it made him pass out."
Pablo shook his head.
