He. Was. Here.

Tanya's visit had to be one of the best things that had happened to Sandra in weeks. Months even. Tanya seemed to have that aura of command around her. She had strictly ordered the maids to clean up the messes, and to heaven's true word, they obeyed every word that left her mouth.

"Enjoying your dinner?" Tanya asked, stabbing her fork into the last piece of meatball on her plate.

She knew her friend was trying to fill in the hole Anthony was creating, but she honestly wasn't helping matters.

Sandra couldn't explain how, but slowly she had found herself craving for Anthony's attention.

At first, she had been relieved that he had left. It had given her so much time to process the whole pregnancy thing, and she was comfortable enough to breathe air. But as time went on, Sandra realized that more than anything, she wanted him back.

The house seemed so vacant without him. There was no one growling or barking at every corner. The workers hadn't been called fools in w