"He said what?" Gabriel asked, his tone dripping with mock disbelief, "You mean to say that your beautiful and gorgeous husband knows about us? Wow?" he placed his hand on his mouth.
They were in the backyard of a house that was owned by Gabriel, though it sat empty.
While chewing her lip in tension, she struggled to understand why Gabriel was so unfazed.
"I would never get the money because of our affair," she tried to put some sense in him, "What's there to be happy? We are caught and he…" she stopped mid-way.
"Are you kidding me?" he went to her and sat beside her on the bench, "he is allowing you to walk out of the marriage. This is a golden chance for both of us. Forget money, and let's get a divorce and then marry each other …" he gripped her arm tightly, "but we're not staying without sex for this long."