AUTHOR POV

"Meera's voice pierced the air, her words laced with frustration and desperation. "Shut up, Gautham! I doubt even if you love me!! You're not like before. Always, always, when I ask for your time, you say meetings, office, clients... blaahhh... blaahhh... If you're so much invested in it, why the heck did you marry me?" Tears streamed down her face, her eyes red-rimmed and puffy.