"Erick, can I have a moment?" Mr. Rafael said, holding her arm before she got into her car. She looked at where his grip was, saying, "Excuse me," leaving his hand with a saddened expression.
"You can do anything but to get involved with that deceitful doctor. I won't tolerate such humiliation. I'll kill him, do you understand? I..." Before he could finish his sentence, he felt a slap on his face, reddening his cheek from the force of the slap.
"I'm not like you. Don't think things you don't know. Also, since we're separated, what do you want from me?" Erika said, pushing him back.
"Listen to me, Erika. I'm truly sorry for everything. I should never have treated you that way. I admit I was wrong. Please forgive me," Rafael almost bowed to her, but she got into her car and left him hitting the car window in vain.
