REVENGE OF THE REJECTED WIFE
Expecting that he would come any minute, I hurried back to the kitchen to reheat the stew, and I almost burned my fingers, but I didn’t care.
“He likes his food hot,” I reminded myself.
After reheating the stew, I even poured his favorite wine. Then, in order to keep myself awake, I prepared a cup of coffee. I was supposed to just have one cup, but I needed another one!
After the second cup, the house was still silent and the ticking clock was my only company. I took a deep breath as I convinced myself that Gabriel was probably just busy and then I kept waiting for his arrival. It was almost midnight when I heard the front door creak open, and Gabriel stepped inside.
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