Chapter Eight

Six months ago.

Nala.

I cleaned myself up and slowly walked to the already waiting limo. Paul was outside and he immediately opened the door as soon as he saw me.

The sexy strange man I had been dancing with had disappeared on me. I never even got his name, I slowly got into the car and we left.

After the nigh that we had, I expected my husband to come back home, he had promised. We needed to talk about everything including who he was.

I quickly went upstairs to clean up as soon as we got back to the house. I still believes we had a moment earlier in the car.

I soaked my tired body In a warm bubble bath, as I tried to imagine what it would be like living as a family.

After a thirty minute bath, I got out of the shower and put on a roe seeing how much time had passed.

Despite everything, I had a feeling Salvatore was about to open up when he had been rudely interrupted, so I went downstairs and prepared a meal for both of us.

Me being the servant of my family growing up