Ana's POV
Six months later
"Can you please turn that thing off," Gabriel says in an annoyed tone as he gets out of bed.
"You couldn't turn it off for me," I say, pushing the alarm clock aside to go back to sleep.
"I wasn't the one who set that thing to go off at 4 a.m."
"What, 4 a.m.?" I grabbed the alarm clock and looked at the time, by God I was absolutely right, it was 4 a.m. "I swear it wasn't me, I'm sorry."
But the truth was I hadn't done it, although lately I would do anything to screw up Gabriel's life.
I stood up and stared at my husband, his body was in his underwear, I could see his hard chest, sculpted from long hours at the gym and well-marked, I knew because one day I touched it and I knew it was my husband's body.
Since the day Gabriel said he had slept with Sonia, I
