Invisible to her Husband
“Isn’t she pregnant with Nicholas’s baby?”
“Hey, that doesn’t concern me, okay? Unlike Ian, who went and slept around after Isabella, I was broken. I abstained from sex, thinking that’s what she wanted.”
“So you were sex-starved?” Somehow, this conversation was distracting her from her own mess.
“First it was a month, then a year, then two, three… and before I knew it, five years had passed. I devoted all my time to making Ian’s life miserable and never thought about getting laid,” he admitted. Fatima, who had also practiced celibacy, believed him.