~Javier’s POV~
“Why, Javier?”
That echoed many times in my brain, and dejected, I continued to stare downward without looking at my wife. I’m not about to give up without a fight. I may look defeated because of my actions, but she is not leaving me. I gather my wits and remind myself of who I am.
Javier Hills was my name.
My wife will not leave me. I will not sign any divorce papers if she so desires. I gazed at my wife for the first time today because of what occurred earlier today. She had nothing to say. However, I will not allow that worthless triumph. I glanced at my wife and called to Henry,
“Come and take my wife home. I have a task ahead of me.”
I kissed her on the forehead and informed her I needed to attend to something. As I was ready to go, a thought occurred to me, and I
