Chapter Forty-six

I had all and then most of you, some and now none of you. Take me back to the night we met.

Inspired by Lord Huron- the night we met.

He hadn't gone as far as switching on his computer for the past three hours. He wanted to see no one--not even his best friends, receive no call be it from the most important of his clients or whoever despite the fact that he was slumped in his business site.

Marley was delighted though not entirely: knowing Louisa was safe and sound and had finally made up her mind on forgetting the scoundrel who found pleasure in jumbling her heart with rocks, on the other hand, his heart burned whenever he thought about Zaphrina and the words she had mumbled to him.

He sighed in frustration. Earlier that morning, he had tried calling her again yet no change, the act which almost had him smacking his new phone against the wall.

Marley collected his coat from the back of his chair, prepared to depart; He was expecting Lauren home in less than four hours to see Lou