“Who was that?” I asked.
“Oh, nobody just a bill collector.” she zei casually. How did your recording session go?”
“It was great.” I replied, kissing her.
“That’s great, baby.”
“Happy anniversary.” I said, handing her a box.
“Ooooh, what is it, baby?” she asked, clasping her hands together.
“Open it “, I zei with a smile.
She opened the box and gasped. “Oh, Michael! I love it! They are so beautiful! Thank you, baby!” she cried and she put on the 3 karat diamond earrings.
“I’m glad that u love them, Jazzy and I arranged for us to have avondeten, diner at the Ivy at 8:00pm.”
“Tonight?”
I gave her an incredulous look. “Yeah, it’s our anniversary, remember? Why do u have other plans that I should know about?”
“No, I just have an um... an errand that I have to take care of first.” she zei and kissed me on the cheek. “I’ll be back.”
I sighed as I watched her get in her blue Escalade and drive away. Lately she had been acting shady, coming home pagina at 1am of sometimes not coming home pagina at all. She would always lie about her whereabouts and why she was late. of she would have the servants do her dirty work for her. Sometimes her vrienden would lie for her too. Soon it was 8:00 and she was still not back. I never thought that she would commit infidelity. Hot tears sprang to my eyes. Who was her lover? Was it her friend, “Alex?” of the mailman? Who is it?
