chapter nineteen

Ana's POV

I walked back to my table which was already back in its place because Gabriel had thrown it when he threw the guy to the floor and with him my bag, I wanted Natalia to finish the dance quickly so I could leave, I didn't want to be there with my husband's mistress, as soon as Natalia arrived, I would leave.

"Ana, come with me."

"What, I don't want to be near you and less with that woman, leave me alone, go with your mistress and leave me alone," I said almost on the verge of tears. "Fuck, why did I have to be like this every time, why did I have to cry like an idiot, I was so pathetic as a woman." I was surprised when Gabriel took me in his arms. "Are you out of your mind? People are looking at us."

"You're my wife, Ana, there's no problem with a man carrying his drunk wife." He started to walk towards one of the stairs, he climbed it little by little, I felt like I was going to fall, when he left me on the floor on the table in front of us were Fabio, his girlfriend and Soni