Keelan's POV
I decided not to go home until I felt better, so I went to my apartment, took a shower, and decided to go to a bar. I arrived, and the music resonated throughout the place as I drank. Some women approached with intentions of something more, but I wasn't interested in anyone. Hours passed, and when I was sufficiently intoxicated, I left.
"Sir, shall we go to the apartment?"
"No! Samuel, let's go to my house."
"Are you sure, sir? You're very drunk. Don't you care if the lady sees you like this?"
"No, Samuel! Right now, I couldn't care less what she thinks. I'm tired of hiding my dark side, so she'll see if she likes it or not. It doesn't matter to me. If she prides herself on being my wife, she should behave as such."
Kamila's POV
I heard a car arrive and got up. It wa
