"Where are you from? Why didn't you come home yesterday?" Lisa, Gavin's wife, inquired with concern.
"It's none of your business," Gavin replied dismissively."I am your wife, and I have the right to know where my husband spent the night," Lisa asserted, her tone slightly elevated.Ignoring Lisa's question, Gavin walked towards his bedroom. However, Lisa followed him, entering his personal space."Gavin, answer my question!" Lisa demanded, her voice raising slightly."Can't you just leave me alone?" Gavin snapped."Fine, I'll leave you alone, but answer my question first," Lisa persisted."Remember, you're nobody in this house. I'm in control, so I advise you to be obedient," Lisa added assertively."Arrghh..." Gavin let out a frustrated groan."I'm not your robot to be controlled and obey your every command. I'm a man, not your slave. I could divorce you right now," Gavin said in a raised voice as he approached Lisa."Are you sure? Remember that I hold your big secret. If you dare to divorce me, you'll be ruined," Lisa threatened with a sinister smile.With that, Gavin stormed out of the house. He hopped into his car, turned on the engine, and drove off quickly. Feeling the need for some solace, he stopped at a nearby minimarket to grab some bread and drinks. Returning to his car, he savored the food he had bought. Amidst all the tension, he checked his phone and noticed a message from Sally, sent an hour ago. Gavin responded, asking to meet today.Without waiting for Sally's approval, he changed course toward their favorite meeting spot at a cozy café. Unfortunately, Sally's new client had already scheduled a meeting yesterday. Sally, preoccupied on her way to meet the client, couldn't see Gavin's message.The moment Sally stepped into the quaint cafe, the warm aroma of freshly brewed coffee enveloped her senses, captivating her with its calming allure. The soft whispers of chatter and the clinking of cups create a delightful symphony, filling the air with friendship. The cafe is decorated with rustic wooden furniture and comfortable overstuffed chairs that invite customers to linger and enjoy the moment.Her eyes scanned the room, and there, at a corner table, sat a woman matching the description given on the phone. The woman had an air of elegance about her, and her short, messy brown hair framed a face that exuded confidence and composure. She wore a stylish white blouse that seemed to reflect her own elegance.Sally approached the table with a friendly smile, feeling a mix of excitement and curiosity. As she approached, the woman looked up from her coffee cup, her eyes meeting Sally's in a brief, firm relationship. "Hello, are you Mrs. Melisa?" Sally asked, already feeling the intense energy radiating from the woman."Yes, I am," the woman replied with a firm nod, her voice carrying a hint of sophistication. "Oh, you must be Sally, right? Hello, I'm Melisa. Please have a sit," Melisa answered, pointing to the empty chair in front of her.Their conversation started with friendly introductions, and as the minutes ticked by, Melissa started to get in on the purpose of her meeting with Sally. She didn't want to waste her time."Before we start Sally, may I ask if you are married? I mean have you ever been in a long-term relationship?" Melisa asked, her tone slightly sceptical.Sally, understanding the importance of trust, replied honestly, "I'm not married yet, but I've worked with numerous clients facing marital challenges. Almost all of my clients have dealt with various issues within their marriages."Melisa managed a weak smile, the weight of her doubts still lingering. "I appreciate you taking the time to meet me, Sally. It's just that I'm not sure if you'll understand what I'm going through. I mean, you haven't been married yourself, so..."Sally nodded, her expression understanding. "I understand your concern, Melisa. You're right that I haven't experienced marriage personally. However, my dedication to my work as a counsellor allows me to empathize and understand the struggles of couples like you and your husband.""But how can you truly comprehend the complexities of marriage without having lived it?" Melisa asked, her voice tinged with vulnerability.Sally paused for a moment, her gaze steady. "It's true that personal experiences can offer unique insights, but as a counsellor, my training and expertise equip me to approach each client with an open mind and a heart that's ready to listen. I have helped many couples navigate through their marital challenges, and my goal is to create a safe and supportive space for you to express your feelings and concerns."Melisa studied Sally's genuine sincerity, her doubts slowly being replaced with a glimmer of hope. "I suppose it's just hard to trust someone with such intimate issues when they haven't lived it themselves," she admitted."I completely understand," Sally replied gently. "It's natural to want someone who has walked in your shoes. But remember that the essence of counselling lies in offering support, guidance, and understanding. My role is not to replace personal experiences but to provide professional assistance in fostering communication, trust, and healing."Melisa pondered Sally's words for a moment, her heart torn between skepticism and the desire for change in her marriage. "Okay, I'll give it a try. But please, be patient with me if I'm hesitant to open up at first."Sally smiled warmly, appreciating Melisa's willingness to give counselling a chance. "Of course, take all the time you need. Our sessions are about building a trusting relationship, and I'm here to listen and help you navigate your feelings and concerns."As their conversation continued, the café seemed to fade away, leaving only the intimacy of a connection between counsellor and client. Sally opened up about her passion for helping others and her commitment to her clients, assuring Melisa that she would approach their sessions with empathy and a genuine desire to make a difference.Melisa found herself captivated by Sally's earnestness, feeling a spark of hope that maybe, just maybe, Sally could offer the guidance she needed to mend her troubled marriage.The soft hum of the coffee shop provided a comforting backdrop as Melisa began to open up to Sally about her marital struggles, as Melisa sat across from Sally, a mix of uncertainty and trust in her eyes. She fiddled with the edge of her sweater, trying to find the right words to articulate the depths of her pain.Sally's soothing voice broke the crowd in the coffee shop, "Melisa, take your time. Whenever you're ready, you can share whatever you're comfortable with."Melisa nodded, her heart beating rapidly in her chest. "It's just... it's just that my husband and I have been arguing a lot lately, and I don't know how to fix it. It feels like he doesn't love me anymore."Sally listened attentively, her eyes unwavering as she offered her full presence to Melisa's emotions. "I can understand how distressing that must be for you," she said softly. "Could you tell me more about what's been happening between you and your husband?"Melisa took a deep breath, the words spilling out as she fi
The coffee shop was just as busy as it had been when Sally and Melisa had their counselling session. Sally's heart raced as she checked her phone once more, seeing multiple missed calls and urgent messages from Gavin. Panic gnawed at her as she realized that she had missed the opportunity to meet him earlier.Frantically, Sally tried calling Gavin back, her fingers trembling with worry. But each attempt only led to voicemail, and there was still no response from him. Her mind raced with concern as she thought of all the possible reasons for his urgency.With determination, Sally decided to head to the coffee shop where Gavin had asked to meet. She hailed a taxi and rushed to the destination, her mind filled with a mix of regret and fear for what might have happened during the time she had been occupied with Melisa's counselling session.Arriving at the coffee shop, Sally scanned the surroundings, searching for any sign of Gavin. Her heart sank as she didn't spot him anywhere. "I can'
As the night wore on, Sally's worry for Gavin intensified. Unable to reach him after their call ended, she felt an overwhelming sense of urgency to find him and make sure he was safe. Determined to locate him, she embarked on a mission to explore every bar in the city where he might be.With a mix of anxiety and determination, Sally hopped from one bar to another, asking bartenders and patrons if they had seen a man matching Gavin's description. She described his appearance, hoping that someone might recognize him.In each bar, Sally was met with various responses – some were sympathetic and offered to keep an eye out, while others hadn't seen anyone fitting Gavin's description. The hours passed, and Sally's feet ached from walking, but she refused to give up.As she moved from one location to the next, memories of her time with Gavin played like a movie in her mind. She thought about the moments they have fun that night.Sally's heart weighed heavy with worry and a sense of responsib
As Sally fell onto Gavin, their closeness seemed to create an electric charge between them. Before either of them could fully comprehend the moment, Gavin's instincts took over, and he pulled Sally into a tight embrace.Their hearts seemed to beat in unison, the warmth of their closeness enveloping them both. Sally could feel Gavin's breath against her skin, and the chemistry between them was undeniable.For a moment, they just gazed into each other's eyes, the world around them fading into the background. The intensity of the emotions swirling between them was palpable, and neither wanted to break the magical moment they were sharing.Without thinking, Gavin leaned in, brushing his lips softly against Sally's. It was a tender and affectionate kiss, filled with the unspoken emotions they had been holding back.Sally's heart fluttered, and she responded to the kiss, her fingers gently tracing the contours of Gavin's cheek. It was as if their lips were speaking a language all their own,
The morning after their intimate night together, Sally and Gavin woke up with a sense of contentment and excitement about the day ahead. They checked out from the hotel, their fingers laced together, and decided to head to Sally's house before going to their respective offices.As they drove to Sally's house, their conversation flowed effortlessly, with laughter and affection. They couldn't help stealing glances at each other, knowing that something special had bloomed between them.Upon arriving at Sally's house, they decided to get ready for work together. Sally rummaged through her closet, searching for a formal shirt that would fit Gavin. She pulled out a crisp white shirt, holding it up to him with a playful smile."I think this will look great on you, I thought it would be nice for you to have something to change into at the office," she said, her eyes twinkling with mischief.Gavin chuckled and took the shirt from her. "Well, if you say so, I'll trust your fashion sense."As Ga
Melisa walked into her house with a heavy heart, the weight of their recent argument still lingering in her mind. As she closed the door behind her, she felt an overwhelming sadness wash over her. The thought of losing Gavin, the man she had loved for so long, was a pain she couldn't bear to imagine.Feeling overwhelmed by the crumbling state of her marriage, Melisa decided to reach out to Sally, who had become her trusted counsellor. She knew that talking to Sally could provide her with the guidance and support she needed during this difficult time.With a determined heart, Melisa picked up her phone and dialled Sally's number. After a few rings, Sally's soothing voice greeted her, "Hello, Melisa. How can I assist you today?""Sally, it's me, Melisa," she replied, her voice filled with a mixture of sadness and hope. "I really need to talk to someone about my marriage. Can we meet?"Sally sensed the urgency in Melisa's voice and immediately offered her support. "Of course, Melisa. I'm
As Gavin stepped through the front door, he was met with a mesmerizing aroma that instantly piqued his curiosity. The air was filled with the enticing scent of freshly cooked food, something he hadn't experienced in their home for quite some time. He followed the trail of delicious smells, which led him to the dining area.To his astonishment, the room had been transformed into a haven of romance. Soft candlelight danced across the table, casting a warm glow over the delicate china and elegant silverware. A bouquet of fresh flowers adorned the center of the table, adding a touch of vibrancy and color to the intimate setting.Gavin's eyes landed on Melisa, who stood by the table with a radiant smile on her face. She wore a beautiful dress that he hadn't seen her wear in years, and her eyes sparkled with a mix of excitement and nervousness."Surprise!" Melisa exclaimed, her voice tinged with anticipation.Gavin was taken aback. "Melisa, what's all this?" he asked, genuinely amazed."I t
As Sally stepped out of her office building, ready to head home after a long day of counselling sessions, she was taken aback to see John standing there, waiting for her. Her heart raced as she tried to compose herself, unsure how he had managed to find her workplace."Sally," John said a hopeful smile on his face. "I've been waiting for you."Sally took a deep breath, trying to hide her surprise and unease. "John, what are you doing here?" she asked, trying to keep her voice steady."I couldn't stop thinking about you," John replied earnestly. "I had to see you again, to talk to you."Sally looked around nervously, aware that her colleagues might notice the unexpected visitor. "John, this isn't the right time or place," she said, trying to keep her distance. "I'm at work, and I can't talk now."But John seemed determined not to be brushed off. "Please, just give me a few minutes," he pleaded. "I promise I won't take up too much of your time."Feeling conflicted, Sally hesitated for a