"Zon!” A soft voice of Isabelle linger in my ears.

I looked up at the newcomer who kissed my husband's cheek before sitting beside him.

"You didn't answer my calls, even my texts, you didn't reply." I didn't hear him respond to the person next to him. He caressed Dawzon's shoulder as if I wasn't there.

I heard Drei chuckle beside me, catching our attention.

"Oh? Look who's here?" He raised an eyebrow, looking at me, but I ignored it because I didn't want any trouble, and I didn't want to argue with Dawzon, so I just stayed silent.

"Oh, do you have a date today?" He sarcastically remarked, looking...