Xavier was fuming in anger and so was Tiara, both of them were burning in the fire of love and hate. She was hurt and he could understand her urge to hurt him back but the way she chose, the deceptive way she chose to hurt him was something he could never forgive her for.
“Stop calling me those names, Xavier. I am none of that. A wife who is giving her body to her husband, it’s the most obvious, religious and spiritual thing to do. I could have given you my body without any marriage but I chose to marry you because I was not a whore.” She justified herself although her justification did not make any sense to him, nothing she had done made sense to him.
“f**k this marriage, Tiara! Before anything else you are a woman and I am a man and you used your body to gain something from me just lik
