The following three days went in just sitting at home and sulking over the embarrassing incident that took place with me. At first I was really apprehensive about the whole thing but then I felt that I was simply making a big issue out of it. Chelsea stopped worrying about me since she believed I was really bipolar, but it wasn’t my fault that unexpected situations made me appear as one.
“Big deal Frisca! Stop acting like something happened between the two you,” I spoke to myself as I stood in front of the mirror to dress us.
“Any which ways you’re married to him which means you belong to him…” I said and stared at my reflection. The thought of belonging to him made me feel shy, what if something had happened that night?
“ Eww! I’m so corrupt minded. How can I and Vlade….” I paused and
