Fight

Osef sat on the bench, but his attention was not on the court. His gaze was on the fans that were on the other side of the court.

He was looking at the VIP section for the Cleveland home fans. One of the women seated over there had a sumptuous body. She had a big belly, so it was clear that she was several months into a pregnancy.

This woman was Osef's ex-wife.

Osef initially thought that he would hate her but, upon seeing her again, he realized that he could not bring himself to hate her at all.

She was the woman who used to drive him mad, the woman who had deeply hurt him. She still held an important position in his heart.

Osef gazed at his ex-wife dumbly, reminiscing about the good old days.

His ex-wife noticed that Osef was looking at her, so she then sent a smile Osef's way.

She is smiling at me! Does she miss me? Osef felt as if his heart had melted. His heart started thumping faster.