Chapter 177

HE felt damn guilty…

Damn guilty because he didn’t speak with her for the two days now and made her feel like her presence didn’t bother him even a little. But it wasn’t the truth.

Whenever his wife lowered her head every time they would cross path at home, he would find himself staring at her. He’d feel how terrible he had long for her but his anger got the best in him and continued to be cold at her. He just couldn’t forget what happened in the bar and how her Italian friend kissed her.

He was damn jealous.

Damn mad too, thinking that if Michelle had stayed at home, it would not have happened.

That morning when he left for work, his chest felt heavy. He missed his wife… so damn much that sleeping in his home office for another night would become his death.

He needed to do something to clear the misunderstanding between them.

Two days were enough.

He tried to focus his mind at work, telling himself that he’d make up to her after work when he heard a knock on his office door. Seconds