Imprisonment

"Bastard! Get away from me!" a middle-aged woman screamed, gripping lattice on the window. "I demand to see Anthony right now!"

Despite her screams, the mercenaries guarding her carried on with their duties as if they could not hear her.

"It's been three days," a voice said coldly. "Haven't you screamed enough?" Anthony walked into the yard below the window, his face gloomy.

"You…" Nishieva has been demanding a meeting with Anthony for three days, but when he was standing before her, she did not know what to say. She stared at him then spat. "I never took you for one so cruel."

"Me?" Anthony asked, shaking his head. "You are my wife. I never wanted to put your life in danger. You, on the other hand, wanted to kill me."

"I did everything for you!"