Chapter Fourteen

Emma

That morning I was happy. For once my smile wasn't forced.

I sit on the bed and watch Boris get ready. He was wearing a suit that was flattering on his body.

My husband was kind after we slept together, this is so unusual it made me happy.

"Get ready, I'll take you with me."

"Where are we going?"

"Company."

I knew that the Mikhailovich family had a company. They had to keep up the good family face.

"Okay" I smile.

I get up and get ready quickly. Just thinking about leaving the house makes me even happier.

After the shower, I put on a tight black dress. The sleeve went to the wrist and had an opening in the back. I put on my heels and tie up my hair.

I head downstairs to the coffee table. It bothers me to see Agatha standing beside her.

"You can leave" the woman looks at me for a while.

"But I..."

"I said you can leave" she forces a smile and does as I command.

Seeing that she was serving Boris's coffee, I take her place and do it myself.

"Can you take me to the pharmacy?"

"What d