over his face. He then jumped out of bed and pulled on a pair of pants. "I'm going to work out in the gym before breakfast," he said, walking out without giving her a second look.

There was an ache in her heart, it appeared as if her husband didn't want her sexually. She was nothing more than his roommate. She felt a sense of loneliness, she had no one to talk to or anywhere to turn. Wiping the tear that trickled down her cheek she got up and dressed for breakfast.

"Is my husband joining me?" she asked the butler when she noticed only one plate was set.

"Mr....