SIX

LIAM'S POV:

I got home late while staggering through the gates. After leaving the hospital, I went to a bar for a drink to clear my mind.

If someone told me that I would be in this condition after leaving the hospital, I would have slapped the person.

I never planned to get drunk like this. I wanted to take a few sips from the wine I had ordered at the bar, but couldn't help but gulp them all down as I remembered the occurrences of today.

I still can't believe that Riley would do this to me. I mean, how could she do this to me after all I've done for her?

I give in to every one of her needs and even sacrifices my precious time just to cook for her. Now that I was thinking about it, she has never once cooked for me since our two-year marriage.

It's either I cook or the maids cook. She has never once attempted to cook for me or even herself. I wonder what I saw in her that made me marry her.

Maybe I was under a spell that made me fall in love with her or maybe I married her because of