“Who’s that?” Romeo asked.

“A woman. She asked for an audience with Mrs. Walters,”

“Okay. I’ll be down soon,” Clarissa replied and had a sad look on her face.

“What’s wrong?” Romeo questioned as he saw the drastic change in Clarissa’s mood.

“Don’t bother about that. I’m here. Your husband is here,” Romeo assured her and placed his large palm of her shoulder, replying like he read her mind.

“Hmm,” was all Clarissa could say as she nod. Romeo leaned in to kiss her while she ran to the bathroom instantly to puke.

When Clarissa came out, she saw an angry Romeo looking at her with a sort of frown....