Book8 Chapter2.

The red wine steak was especially good.

I ate two large plates by myself and was so satisfied that I wasn't even that mad

when Leo stood me up again.

In the early hours, Leo came home.

He noticed that the lights in the entryway and living room were off.

In six years of marriage, whenever he went out drinking, no matter how late it

was, I always prepared hangover medicine and dozed off on the sofa waiting for him to come back.

Leo didn't like me doing this.

So he often stayed out all night.

Then he would point at the bags under my eyes from worrying and mock me for looking older than his aunt.

"Gigi, are you feeling unwell?"

When he came into the room, Leo reached out, trying to check my forehead temperature.

I barely avoided his hand and quietly frowned.

"It's late. Go take a shower."

The smell of alcohol on him made me nauseous.

beside me, squinting as

a single missed

How strange.

I liked to kill

too much. Telling him to remember to get a

tonight's dinner,

I blinked.

go ahead and

words were met with Leo's mocking

been really busy lately. I don't

with an email. As I eagerly opened it,

to squeeze in a movie and coffee in your busy

good

this, Leo's handsome face turned

had known

dark, so he had no choice but

to her parents'

anything besides imagine things all

me."

Before tonight, the word

Leo used to make me cry and fight, wishing I could rip out my heart

I didn't say a word, just

didn't know I was looking at the divorce agreement sent

I quickly turned off

are you looking

I'm tired. I'm going

bang, the man

classic

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