C27 Catastrophe

“He’s going to lose.”

“What is he thinking? Wagering for his wife? Is that a mad man?”

“He’s doing it on purpose.”

Ethan set down his wager. The group of onlookers puff, stupefaction because of the amount. Two cards were dealt with him by the trader. His brows wrinkled while scrutinizing the cards. My vision is getting dim due to my tears falling perpetually