Invisible to her Husband
“It’s a misunderstanding.”
“Well, the kiss looked very clear,” Julia said, and Fatima swallowed hard. “Alright, I’ll cut straight to the point. I know my son… and women,” Julia continued. Ashley stood and perched herself on the arm of the couch. “He’s a player. If you follow the news, you already know that.”
“Of course,” Fatima nodded.
“Then you must know he’s just playing with you,” Julia said, while Ashley giggled.
“See her?” Julia pointed toward Ashley, who still had the smug face. “She’s his fiancée.”