Ryder

My wife's face fucking broke my heart. I did not blame her for doing what she did, it hurts seeing another man put smile on her face, I couldn't deny that.

"I'm sorry," She'd said, I knew deep in my brain the reason she was saying sorry, but the more dominant part of me was confused of what she was apologizing for.

I frowned.

"I am sorry for not trusting you." She sobbed, her tears started flowing.

No, no, baby.

"I'm sorry f-for accusing you. I am ...