Darryl rolled a bit to Xhemin's side so that his arms were both wrapped on her body as she seemed to have been silent for a while. He had long decided to forget about his wife and the prince's history, but it seemed that Xhemin was still a little troubled by it. He thought right then he'll make her so happy beside him that somehow and someday, she might forget about the prince.
"Tatta, I have something to tell you," Xhemin heaved a big sigh before she finally decided to tell him. Her voice was then shaking as she had been dreading this moment of confession knowing that it would hurt her husband in so many ways. However she knew she had to tell him, or else, she would forever be haunted by it.
Knowing that she was nervous, he assured her. "You know you can tell me anything,"
"It will make you mad," She started.
"What is it?" Although he already had an idea what she was about to say. He still patiently waited for her to say it.