Hope's POV
" You are leaving?" I asked Xavier.
I don't know what he has been up to but my husband has been acting a bit strange and it scares me. For one, he has been overbearing for one and he has been having a lot of late night meetings.
Just the other night, he came home around dawn, drunk and smelling like cheap perfume and cigarettes. I don't know what to think, except for what my gut is telling me, and my gut is telling me that these are not just business meetings, that he could possibly be cheating on me.
" Yes, I have a meeting," he said to me.
" Again?" I said to him.
" What do you mean again?" he asked me.
" This is the third meeting you are going to this week and it's only Thursday," I said to him.
" Hope, I am a businessman, you know that, meetings are part of it,
