He cheated

"I'm Justin Elfuerto, I'm the manager of the bar,"

My heart skipped a beat as anticipation starts to make its way inside my head. "Yes, why? What's the matter?"

"Madam, you're husband is causing a scene in my bar. He wouldn't stop and keep threatening us. I'm afraid I'm going to have to take further actions if he doesn't stop. It might involve the cops."

I pressed a hand on my mouth as I processed his words. "W-What? Where is he? Where is this bar? I'm coming."

I immediately went upstairs and changed my clothes. I went to Marco's room, where Betty was trying to put him back to sleep. I whispered a short explanation to Betty, who quickly understood and promised to look after Marco while I'm gone.

"Ma'am, I'm going to call the police!" the bar manager told me when things probably escalated.

"No!" I yelled abruptly. "No, no, you can't do that! My husband has a reputation. A police call would ruin it. So please, I'm begging you not to call anyone. I'm coming."

The manager promised to do