Who Is My Real Rival?

'Who is my real rival?' He sighed helplessly then signaled for the waiter and placed his order.

Few minutes later, the waiter returned with garlic shrimp and a bottle of red wine.

"The main course will be delivered in a moment, please," he informed Shawn.

After the waiter excused himself and left, Shawn poured the wine and proceeded to gently spear the shrimps into Kathleen's plate.

From under her thick lashes, Kathleen couldn't help but admire his slender hands as he skillfully worked on the shrimps.

He had always been the one to peel and cut her shrimps for her in the past while she gobbled them down with reckless abandon.

An inexplicable feeling crept up somewhere in her heart as she reminisced about those sweet days in their marriage.

After placing it on her plate, their eyes met and locked for a few seconds but it was broken by Kathleen as she started,

"About the…"