"I just agreed for us to get married but I didn't agree that we could be in the same room," I did not speak. "I've had my enough, Brahms. We are both forced into it. If you married me to punish me, that's fine. But you don't have to--"

"Is that really how you think all this time?"

I married her, because I didn't want her to leave anymore. I married her, because I couldn’t afford to lose her again, and I married her, because I owned her wholeheartedly. Her whole face turned red as she gasped, I could even look at her lips. It was red and a little...