Amelie
By the time I reached the house I was so tense that a slight breeze could’ve broken me into pieces. Morsham nodded and took the bags from me to have them carted to the bedroom. When I asked about Raphael, he told me that my husband was busy in a meeting in his study.
I made my own way to our room. Deciding to wash myself and change into something comfortable and wear one of those pànties that I had bought. And may be it will help with his mood if he was still mad. When I came out of the bathroom, I was surprised to find Meril in the bedroom. I tugged the towel tightly around me as her eyes met mine. “Oh dear, what did you do?”
“What?” I asked.
“He was so furious when you left. Did something happen between you two?” She asked her face full of concern.
“No.” I said. Or what else
