#Chapter97
A Brother’s Advice
CLYVE
I LOOKED UP in the sky. The sky was better than my emotions—it was clear and blue. I couldn’t just wash it out from my system. I was terrible in moving on especially when someone I thought what we had was more than just sex.
/"Why—/" I breathed deeply. I felt like I was going to have a panic attack. I couldn’t even breathe on how it hurt me a lot. /"Why did you think I was so hurt?/"
/"I was hurt, too./"
/"Well, not the way I feel. If you can cheat on someone—/"
/"Damn you!/" She pushed me on my chest, causing me to wrap my arms around her. /"I am not cheating on Keene! I married him because that was the only way I could help him./"
/"But you are still married, Westley. That’s the truth. Marriage is not just a piece of paper. It’s sacred. And you made a bow, remember? To have and to hold, for this day forward, for richer for poorer, in sickness and in health—’/"
