We dropped Marco at his house which was next to mine before I walked into the house. It was quiet, too quiet, I was expecting to hear Eva’s annoying voice talking to her friends on the phone, or her singing along to the opening of her favorite show. But she wasn’t.

‘Good for me.’

I took off my suit jacket and walked up the stairs, I reached the bedroom abandoned the door, the lights were off. So I reached out and turned it on. Immediately I understood what was happening. Eva was lying in a skimpy two-piece lingering and graters around her thighs. She wore heavy makeup like she always...