Bombshell

Striding towards the staircase, I could hear their loud irritating moans. My heart clenched in fury. Each time I get on his nerves, he goes to bring in the other woman. Was this it? Why was he always a jerk?

I crawled up to my room slowly and laid down on my weary bed, the pains I felt in my heart still hurting me. I needed to do something about this, but what could I do?

I closed my eyes tightly, inviting sleep, but sleep never did come. The thought of Liam ramming into another woman won't let me sleep. But why do I feel this way when he had stated it clearly from the start that there should be no feelings in this marriage? Why do I find it so difficult to move on with it?

I waited patiently for their moans and groans and the slapping sounds from their sweaty bodies to cease, but it never seemed to. Irritated, I got up from my bed and went downstairs to try watching some movies on the living room's television, to clear my head from the thoughts of what was going on.

While the movies