The pillow hit Albert, dropping to the floor.

He picked it up, placing it back on the bed with a faint smile. "Did you even remember you're my wife before doing this?"

Done with the conversation, Albert headed to the dressing room to retrieve some fresh clothes.

By the time he returned, the young man had vanished.

Daisy slipped into a silk pajama set, kneeling before Albert, tears streaming. “Albert, I love you too much. I can't stand you seeing her. I promise, there will be no one else. Let's make things right, please?"