When we got to the bedroom, Mark gently set me down on the bed, looking at him a little confused when I noticed him trying to take off my dress.

"I'm not going to do anything to you," he told me as he tried to undo the zipper on my dress, throwing it on the floor afterwards.

I felt my husband's fingers caressing the bare skin of my back, then opening the bedclothes helping me lie down on it.

" Do you still have her as a lover or are you in love with her? "I asked my husband

"You're not well enough to talk about that now, Sofia," he...