Kairo wasn't sure what was happening.
Who is this woman before him? Why is he acting like this? Why is he gasping for air just at the mere sight of a stranger?
His heart is tearing apart, his lungs constricted with wires and squeezing so tight he could barely breathe— it was as if he was going under execution that he didn't deserve.
Before he knew it, his view got obscured by someone's chest and the scent the person emit helped calm his painfully beating heart.
"Kairo? Kairo? Hey, hey, hey." Coco called, her arms wrapping around him and her shifting to the third husband. "What happened to him? Why is he like this?"
"I don't know." Alhai answered, his eyebrows furrowed and eyes flickering with worry. "He just started hyperventilating."
Coco felt Kairo panting, gasping desperately for air and buried his face into her breasts, but it seems like it wasn't enough for him because he raised his head and buried his nose into her neck, inhaling sharply.
