Ana's POV
I walked back to my table which was already back in its place because Gabriel had thrown it when he threw the guy to the floor and with him my bag, I wanted Natalia to finish the dance quickly so I could leave, I didn't want to be there with my husband's mistress, as soon as Natalia arrived, I would leave.
"Ana, come with me."
"What, I don't want to be near you and less with that woman, leave me alone, go with your mistress and leave me alone," I said almost on the verge of tears. "f**k, why did I have to be like this every time, why did I have to cry like an i***t, I was so pathetic as a woman." I was surprised when Gabriel took me in his arms. "Are you out of your mind? People are looking at us."
"You're my wife, Ana, there's no problem with a man carrying his drunk wife."
