Andrew smiled faintly as Anisha pulled away and left him all alone in the center of the ballroom, a sad and pathetic smile indeed.
There was only one thing that mattered. And that was she hadn't let him kiss her. She had pulled away.
Right when he wanted to pull her closer. And show her that he would change.
But what had he expected? That she would kiss him and confess how much she loved him? That was, if she even still did.
He just wasn't so sure anymore. And this time, he knew he couldn’t convince her to stay anymore.
He was a pathetic excuse of a husband. And she could do far better than him. So why would she still even want him, especially after all the pain and heartbreak he had forced her to endure.
Frustrated, he ran a hand through his hair. He needed a drink, a strong one. A
