“Huh? Answer my damn question!” She yelled out again.

“Would you stop yelling before you start to feel pain down your throat?” He said loudly, tilting his head as he stared at her.

“And do I look like I care?” She asked, feeling exasperated.

“You might not, but I do. I care if you begin to feel pain, and that's because I love you.” He said, staring directly into her eyes.

“I've loved you right from childhood and until now, I still do. I've always held you in great esteem in my heart, but instead, you broke my heart a thousand times by marrying that man.” He lashed out, staring...