Mistress

Knight had been busy for the next few days. He was always away from the villa and always left every afternoon and came back in the evening.

 

Sometimes I fall asleep waiting for him. I understand that’s work. But as time went on, I started to have doubts because once, he came home early. He was drunk and out of focus.

 

I no longer know what to think. I trust him, but my instinct screams differently. Girls know this. All of a sudden, I was really overwhelmed by the thought that he had something he was not telling me. Especially when I ask him questions and we always focus...