Ava's POV

"Ava, I am starting to think you do not love me. You do not show your love or compassion towards me anymore. You hardly respond to me." Zach complained as the vehicle halted at a stop.

"Zach please, I am famished and tired. Can we talk about it later" I muttered.

"You guys should get out, I need to go to a very important place and the people there do respect my decisions, unlike my wife," Zach said more as he ordered with his first finger pointed at the door like I am his slave.

I become anxious.

"Zach, how could you? You dare ask me out of...