He Is Stupid

A few days had passed, and I had another painful headache. This was a common occurrence, especially when dealing with Damon. My headache would attack more painfully. I quickly took the headache reliever Sofia gave me and swallowed it.

This morning, I had breakfast alone. Yeah, of course, I'm alone. Damon, who is still my husband, never accompanies me in anything I do. I don't want to think about him. My head will hurt again if I keep thinking about him. I enjoy my breakfast reluctantly, but I must eat anyway because it's for my good.

As I was enjoying my breakfast, I heard the roar of his car engine being turned off. I got up from my seat to see who was coming. After finding out who had come, I sat at the dining table and enjoyed my hot tea.

A few days ago, I was surprised by Jared Leigh, a man I knew was Damon's right-hand man. Damon assigned Jared to take his boss's personal belongings from my house. And today, that guy came back, and I guess he was again appointed to take Damon's pe