Inside the white SUV, Shinjo is with Sakura, both are quiet and waiting for Reina.
"Sakura." Shinjo broke the silence.
"Why do you have to hug my son like that?" He asked his wife, feeling of jealous in his heart.
Sakura scoffed.
"Last thing I knew, he's not your husband, I am!" Shinjo raised his voice.
"Don't you fucking raise your voice at me!" Sakura countered, raising her voice as well.
"Why shouldn't I?! I have the right to raise my voice!"
Sakura didn't respond but her face darkened.
Sakura violently glared at Shinjo.
"Just what the fuck is your problem!?"
"You keep on getting these sudden outbursts!"
"You keep on disrespecting me!"
"You shout at me in front of our daughters!"
Shinjo didn't hold back anymore and found his courage.
Sakura violently glared at Shinjo.
"They're not your fucking daughters, and you have no fucking right to call them your own!" Sakura shouted at him.
Shinji took a deep breathe.
"I know..."
"But my fucking point stands. For three days, you've been unbearable, Sakura."
"Like I don't even know why you're angry, I didn't do any shit."
Sakura didn't respond, but she eventually calmed down because as a particular person lingered in her mind.
"For all I know, I should be the one angry because I have every right to be angry." Shinjo argued.
"Tell me something Sakura, is there something that bothers you? Or ails you?" Shinjo worriedly asked.
"Nothing, Shinjo. I'm okay."
"Tsk." Shinji felt disappointed and dissatisfied by Sakura's answer.
"You're fucking unbelievable!" Shinjo complained.
Shinjo let out a weary sigh.
Then, he asked a particular question suddenly.
"Do you really love me, Sakura?" Shinjo asked her.
Sakura smiled subtly because she confidently knew the answer.
But when Sakura was about to answer, Reina entered the SUV, blushing and with a shy smile.
Reina noticed Sakura and Shinjo's gloomy faces.
Reina quickly lost her smile.
"Okasan? Otousan?."
"Did you two both argue?" Reina worriedly asked.
The husband and wife didn't answer her.
"Driver, let's go to the police station." Sakura ordered the driver.
"Hai! Himura-sama!"
"Wait!" Reina blurted.
"We're not going anywhere until you answer me." Reina looked at Sakura and Shinjo.
Sakura smiled at her.
"We're fine, sweetie." She reassured her.
"No, you're not!" Reina angrily protested.
"These past few days you've been nothing like husband and wife, Okasan!"
"I don't know what happened, but there's tension between you two!"
"I don't know why, but you two need to fix it because it hurts to see you like this!"
Reina angrily stormed out of the SUV.
Shinjo sighed.
"See what you did, Sakura?"
"This is all your fucking fault!" Shinjo angrily said.
"Sorry." Sakura whispered.
"What!? I can't hear you!"
"I said I'm fucking sorry!" Sakura yelled again
"I'm sorry not because I'm becoming unbearable and difficult for you!" Sakura angrily added.
Shinjo furrowed his eyebrows, confused.
"I'm sorry because I've never very loved you. There's someone I love!" Sakura confessed confidently.
Shinjo instantly felt a sharp pain in his heart.
"What?" Shinjo muttered, his heart breaking.
"Sakura?" Shinjo froze, unable to believe what just heard.
Sakura giggled and gave her husband a pitiful look.
"And I'm sorry, you aren't allowed to know who my true love is."
Shinjo was beyond disbelief and heartbroken.
"Be grateful I married your pitiful and weak ass." Sakura has pressed, intentionally breaking Shinjo's heart further.
"Oh, I can imagine how angry and destructive you'd be if you knew who my true love is." Sakura playfully teased.
Shinjo was too heartbroken to respond.
Sakura has had enough, she knew his heart was already beyond broken.
"Driver, let us go." Sakura ordered with a victorous smile.
"But, Himura-sama, what about your daughter?" The driver asked, concerned.
"She'll be fine, she's staying at my stepson's house." Sakura answered.
"Hai, Himura-sama!" The driver responded and started to drive.
Seconds later, they left the Shigeyoshi home.