Chapter 0611

Nina

"I can't lie to you any longer. I'll tell you everything, Nina."

As Enzo spoke, I felt a combination of dread and relief take over me. I didn't want to believe that my husband might have cheated on me, but the signs all pointed to it. And yet, something told me to hear him out, because maybe he was right; maybe this wasn't what I thought it was after all.

"Okay," I said softly. Together, with our towels still on, we made our way out of the steamy bathroom and into the bedroom. The air was much cooler in there, and both of us quickly and silently dried ourselves off. I slipped into my plush robe, and Enzo pulled on his pajama pants before he sat on the edge of the bed.

Without a word, Enzo held his hand out for me. I took it cautiously, feeling how his fingers wrapped firmly around mine, and sat down beside him.

"I'm listening," I said, my voice barely more than a whisper.

He nodded, then took a deep breath and began to speak.

*It all started yesterday, the day before I came home to you," he began. "Mila needed help setting up some heavy medical equipment for the physical exams. I didn't really want to, but she insisted that she needed my help, so agreed."

I furrowed my brow as he spoke, but I said nothing. However, I couldn't entirely deny the thoughts that popped up into my mind: Enzo and Mila, bent over a treadmill, doing things that they shouldn't have.

But I managed to push those images away and focus instead on Enzo's story.

treadmill for her," Enzo continued. "Again,

you agreed again?" I

began. Maybe she got the wrong idea. She started saying weird things and putting her hands on

ever. The thought of Mila putting her hands on my husband made me almost sick. I tried to pull my hand away, but Enzo held onto me

just about to push her away, and then Tim came in and that thankfully defused the situation. But then he asked if I would go out

asked,

the bathroom to call you, and when I came out, she had ordered me a drink," he said. "And Nina... I think she tried to drug me. The drug had very little effect on me, and I didn't drink all of it. But I knew that

in shock. "She tried to drug you?!" I exclaimed, unable to conceal my anger

that I would come home and not have to

my heart was practically beating out of my chest. "Enzo, you should have told somebody," I

my career," he murmured. "I figured that no

was a long pause as I tried to gather my frantic thoughts. But then, Enzo continued. "But that's not all, Nina," he said. "The next day,

was going to throw up. My body felt frozen, as though I was paralyzed. All I could do was blink incredulously; suddenly, the lipstick

the strength to say anything." And I pushed her away immediately. But I guess I went too hard; I forgot my own strength. She started

to be angry, but as I looked into Enzo's eyes, I could see

the bruise..." I whispered, shaking

more than a whisper as he stared down at the spot where the bruise

the cut on her head as proof. And, Nina, the strength she possessed-it was incredible. It took me

begin to ache for him. This was a tricky situation for anyone to be

I began to wonder if maybe it was just that Enzo was

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