Marco sat back on the chair stunned into silence, he tried to figure out what Carolyn was up to, but he needed time to be able to think properly about everything, his eyes were fixed at the bare wall as if something was written there.

After he had looked and looked at the wall, he finally regained his consciousness, he could not understand why his friend's wife would want to have a crush on him right in her matrimonial home.

What he had experience this past three hours was something he had never heard of and could never have imagined possible.

If she were to be a single lady, he...