(Ethan's POV)
"Son it's time that you should finally let her go..." Dad said while lightning his cigar. He had a look of utter defeat on his face. Once a strong man now looked old and defeated. Both of us were sitting in the living room with the same thing that plague our hearts.
Guilt...!
For things we can't change. For the things we had done in the past and present. It's eating us alive. A continuous reminder of what we had done.
It's true that a woman can easily destroy a man. It doesn't matter if she's good or evil. Look at us, me and my dad sitting together mourning over our failed marriages. Two powerful businessmen, smoking and drinking because of two women.
I'm drinking because my wife was loyal to me and my family, dad is drinking because his wife wasn't.
Pretty much iron
