She will always be mine

I'm going to get her back.

Henry sat in the bar in his mansion. He looked around him and sighed. He had been downing glass after glass of alcohol.

How could she? Quinn?

Did he even hold any worth in her eyes? She actually left him and got married to that ...that...ugly guy?

Yes, he was ugly. Even if he wasn't,he couldn't compare to him in terms of looks. But he couldn't accept the fact that Quinn was married...

Did she ignore the times they spent together? Their days of pleasure? He had pleasured her many times...

Maybe she was forced to? Yes, that had to be the case... His Quinn couldn't possibly leave him just like that.

But his mind wandered back to the way Quinn behaved at the meeting. She had changed...

She even slapped him when he kissed her...

Wow...

She had truly changed. If it were the Quinn from eight years ago, she would have succumbed to him after that kiss.

But what did the Quinn of the present do? She slapped him.

She fucking slapped him... Henry was devastated.

In fact.