our hours later, Gina still felt enraged by her husband's behaviour. How could he have left her and her injured leg to go back to work so suddenly? She was fuming, but who could she take it out on? Her friends had come over and spent some time trying to cheer her up, and for those moments, she didn't think about her husband. However, they certainly had to leave at some point and now, she was back to her default settings. A part of her felt like calling him to pour out her anger, especially as her feelings only proved to be right. She felt hurt that at the end, everything was just a fluke and once they were back home, he was so eager to allow her be.Feeling angry and a bit vengeful, she picked her phone and called the one person that would come running. Ken. On the third ring, he picked up and the first thing she noticed was how breathless he sounded. What had he been doing? It was two in the afternoon, and she didn't want to assume so she instantly inquired. "You sound breathless. Is

Roses were not her favourite flowers. That's was the first thing that popped into Gina's mind when she came into he house and saw everywhere littered with roses of every colour. She was allergic to them until a few years ago when the doctor confirmed she had grown out of it. So, seconds after coming back from Ken's house, she was already annoyed. However, the bigger question was who bought them? Coming in, there was no sign of Henry's car so she assumed he wasn't back home. Where he had gone was a mystery to her, but for now, she was focused on finding where the trail of flowers led to. Slowly, she went upstairs aided by the railings as she refused the driver from coming with her into the house. By the time she reached the top of the stairs, it was easy to see that everything trailed to her room and she frowned in confusion. Had someone mistakenly ordered the bouquets and somehow, it came to the house? The men in her life weren't up to the task at all, so a case

All through work, Henry found it hard to focus. First, it was the weird looks some of the board members, including Mr. Luther, kept giving him. At first, he found it odd because they were staring at him like they knew something he didn't but after a while, Henry realized that it was mainly because they weren't expecting to see him at work until the following week. He couldn't blame them though, because he too had not been expecting to resume work so his mind wasn't really into it. However, they roped him in and gave him an update of how things had been running. During the meeting, Henry caught his father's best friend looking at him in annoyance and he almost couldn't stop himself from taunting the man with an outstretched tongue. So, he gave him a mischievous smile instead and watched as he frowned in annoyance before turning back to listen to the meeting. For all his efforts at trying to focus in the work of the day, he found himself thinking about the beautif

When Ken dropped her off half an hour later, they barely exchanged the words before he bid her a goodnight and drove away from her driveway. Gina placed her balance on the one hand crutch, trying to work out the real reason for her refusal. It wasn't like she really put so much importance of the contract marriage and its rules, because there were certain ways to move past it and besides, it stated they could have affairs with other people. Gina knew she had been using that line for quite a while but at the moment, she didn't care. It was her only way of defending herself with her complex relationship with Ken. However, that didn't mean she would want to go back to Ken after he cheated on her, or rather, used her to cheat on his wife. Going back to an ex was something she never did, especially in a situation like this. As she stepped into the house though, she realized that the true reason for not talking for Ken's charms was because of Henry. Over time and even

Gina wrapped the sheets around herself one more time, trying to get comfortable as she heard the far away alarm ringing in her head. Some part of her knew it was time to get up but she didn't want to just yet. Maybe five or ten more minutes, and she would set about her day. Instantly, she remembered that she was still a stay at home wife, so she settled down further into the bed and started to go back to sleep when she recalled the events of last night. For the first time, Henry showed his desire for her and somehow, they ended up having a steamy session together. A part of her felt ashamed for being too easy and allowing him have his way when he insulted her and would probably do more if given the chance. However, the greater part of her was happy and quite satisfied. It was nearly obvious that he was holding back form being with her, but whether or not she was just a way to keep himself together was what she didn't know. With those conflicting feelings in mind