There was the wind of emotions floating through his mind. The urge to go back to Jennifer and ask her about her lies was high.
Right now he wanted to break free from the torture which he has been enduring for all these years.
'Why did you leave me, Jennifer? Where have you not been affected the least after leaving?' he couldn't help but ask himself.
Was she living peacefully after leaving him and his daughter? Was she not affected?
Even though his mind was telling him that there must be a reason behind her actions, it couldn't ever reduce the pain he went through.
While Javier's mind was filled with fury, he was once again going to hit the wall. But then the splitting image of Ariana appeared in his mind.
As if she was standing in front of him and asking him to calm down at this point. It was unreal but he was still moved. His fist was left hanging in the middle and just a distance away from hitting the wall.
