Come crawiling back

'What a way to ruin the mood?' I thought of my way home. Thinking that Natasha is a selfish woman, she doesn't give her husband what he wants and yet she is holding onto him instead of letting him go so he can be with someone who can match his energy and desires.

I close the door behind me, rest my head against it and being to cry.

I don't even understand where these tears are coming from. It isn't like Mr Cross and I have a relationship. He probably loves his wife and is trying to make things work, but she is so in different towards him.

I kick my shoes off and throw my bag to the side, when I walk to the kitchen to get dinner started. I am shock to see Ella there around the stove cooking. She has a spoon in one hand and a glass of my wine in the other.

"What are you doing?" I yell over the music that is playing.

Ella turns to me with a smile, but after seeing the look on my face, it drops and she rushes over to me.

"Angie, are you alright? Have you been crying?" She asks.

I pull awa