Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

The previous night was a bit out of hand. Cliff insisted on keeping the party going even after they'd all had more than enough.

When the driver dropped Murray off at his mansion, dawn was breaking. He had barely crashed onto his bed, the wave of sleepiness overwhelming, but he forced himself to stagger to the bathroom for a quick shower.

'Maybe Roseanne won't chew me out?' In his groggy state, Murray wondered.

He woke up again, this time to pain.

"Damn..." he groaned, clutching his stomach as he rolled out of bed.

"My stomach is killing me! Anne..." He stopped mid-sentence, a frown creasing his brow. Roseanne held a grudge this time, more than in their last fight.

'Fine, let's see how long she can keep this up. But where are the meds?' Murray ransacked the living room, checking every possible storage space, but couldn't find the emergency medicine kit.

He called Sadie.

Sadie answered the phone. "You're looking for antacids? They're in the medicine box."

Murray's temples throbbed as he took a deep breath. "And where is that?"

added, "In the drawer in your bedroom's walk-in closet. Ms. Cole said you often have stomach issues after drinking, so she ensured

array of stomach remedies. After he took the medicine and felt the pain subside, his tense

still there except for all her documents like her ID, passport, and diplomas. Everything was gone. And one of

frozen, rage bubbling up

He muttered several times, sarcastically nodding

pamper women, the bigger

Murray immediately

her shoes, looking up in surprise.

the sofa, uninterested.

beloved brother." As she spoke, Hertha headed toward the kitchen, "I haven't had lunch yet and figured I might as well crash

she had a good impression of Roseanne was her

within half a minute, she asked curiously, "Murray, why does it look like a ghost kitchen here? Where's Roseanne? Isn't

to come down, and if luck were on Hertha's side, she'd get

heard Roseanne's name again. Murray massaged his temples,

the kitchen. "Is Roseanne feeling unwell? I saw her at the hospital yesterday, and she

saw her at the hospital?" Murray straightened up a