The next day when I woke up I realized that Mark was no longer in bed, I got up and went into the bathroom, cleaned myself a little, went back to the bedroom and got dressed, went down the stairs to the kitchen, When my husband didn't even look at me, pretending that nothing had happened the night before between the two of us, I poured myself a cup of coffee and sat on the kitchen chair to have breakfast quietly, since my daughter had already taken Violeta with the driver. to his nursery. Mark didn't talk to me, humiliate me, or even ask me anything at all. At first...