Chapter 10 — My Wife

"Until I finally see your face, my dear!" Vivian hissed sarcastically, leaving the door of her apartment open for Edan to enter.

"I was very busy. He murmured.

Edan walked in and closed the door, immediately began to loosen his tie, preparing for a passionate reconciliation. Of course, after he had calmed Vivian's bad mood.

That was the norm in their relationship.

"Did you get what I sent?" Edan asked, in the middle of the room, noticing that Vivian didn't turn to look at his face.

"Are you talking about those ridiculous flowers and cheap chocolates? She growled, pointing to a table in the corner, where the gifts were still intact, the flowers beginning to wither, for they had not been put in water. "Do you think you can buy me off with that crap?

"Vivian, I told you; my father was hospitalized..." She turned, snorting. "He's in a very serious condition.

Edan had called Vivian several times to tell her about her father's unfortunate situation, but about marriage and about Alma, she ha