Chapter 89 - Deeper In An Unwanted Mess

"I didn't want it to get to this." He said, folding his arms across him. The shirt he wore was quite strained by the action, his cloth hugging his arms tightly.

Could she just disappear from all of this.

Feeling thirsty, she turned around, and picked out a bottle of water from the fridge. She poured the water into a glass cup and raised it up to her lips. As she drank, she couldn't help but deliberate on if throwing this glass cup in her hand to smash the head of the stranger-- Master, behind her would he justified.

She was angry for many reasons.

Christopher was not her husband instead it was a guy she had met in the boutique and hated. Also, tonight wasn't going the way she had planned it at all. She felt completely stressed about that.

Her grip tightened around the cup.

She should kill him. None of this was his fault but she felt that she should.

There has to be a way to fix this mess.