Chapter 11

"So you're saying he didn't react badly?"

"No. Not.. he just didn't nag for too long. I.. I '' I can't explain how I felt last night, abandoned and unheard by my already angry husband.

The smell of coffee draped into my nostrils and that was enough to bring my eyes back to her. I watched her silently as she continued brewing the coffee, her back turned against me.

She came nearer and dropped the brewing hot chocolate in front of me then took a seat opposite me.

I sighed. "Thank you" I circled my fingers around the cup of coffee, staring downcastly at it.

As I raised my eyes to look at her I met her gaze, it was harsh and her lips were paused. That only meant trouble.

My throat was already parched from last night's episode drinking and crying and now I feel like I would cry whilst explaining to her how I truly felt when Anthony looked me flat in the eyes without clear emotions.

Still, I sought for words to say, picking selectively.

"danielle I, yea you're supposed to be in your h