In fact, he felt guilty. Did I drink a lot? He couldn't even walk properly. Ira hated the alcoholic stench. Even when he drank a few gla.s.ses he would sleep in study. He did not wish to trouble his pregnant wife, so he slept on the couch.

Ira thought the man was throwing a tantrum.

She did not sleep! She was waiting! After a while, she went downstairs to check on him. The man was snoring.

His jacket was lying on the table. Her eyes narrowed, she picked it crumbled it and threw it on the ground. Her mood went black.

Cold wind slashed her face, Vivan's s.h.i.+ver feel in her sight. She bought a blanket and tucked him in.

Both of them, right or wrong, Ira was always right, and Vivan invariably gives way.

But this time he is wrong, how do you not recognize your mistake! She was so scared...

The next morning she asked him why he replied: "You were busy with your friend so was I."

How immature...

Ira's heart was still arrogant. The night before, he helped her ma.s.sage, cut the apple into pieces, and fed her. How did it develop into such a clash in a day? Just because she came late?

Every time they quarreled, he will come back to pacify her.

Today, there is still no trace of Vivan! The cold war continued for the whole day.

She didn't even show him the clothes she bought. They rested in her closet.

Tara berated him. "How can she not be angry? Anyway, whatever the reason you shouldn't leave a pregnant wife alone! What if something happened? Tomorrow is valentine's day. Don't let little things affect your happiness."

The day she spent with Reeya. She came late at night.

Ira showered, dried her hair, all without saying a word. She stared at his cold back. Is he pretending to sleep? She turned to the opposite side and slept ignoring him as well.

Why the cold shoulder? It's not like I want to stay away from you.

At the moment, Reeya's problem was critical. It was a life and death situation. And this immature man got jealous of her friend.

Next day Vivan got up in high spirits. Today is Valentine's Day. I don't want to be angry due to irrelevant reasons. It is enough to have a wife who loves me.

From the noise from the bathroom, Ira was taking a shower.

He walked to the balcony to greet the warm, dazzling sun.

"Oh." A royal blue car stopped in front of his gates. It made a sharp turn and parked on the side.

It honked a few times. The evil woman broke into his sight. Reeya! She got down the car.

Why is she here again?