“Is something wrong with your food?” Sunny raised his head to look at his wife. She was watching him with concerned eyes. “No, nothing is wrong with it. Why do you…
It was wrong. It was breaching her privacy. It was breaking her trust in him. It was something he didn’t want to do, something he could have sworn he’d never do.…
His wife was having an affair. The sick feeling of disgust that knotted his stomach swam upwards and threatened to choke him. Forcing air through his mouth, Sunny puffed in and…
On the day they got married, she had been filled with so much hope. She had never had the illusion that Samson was Mr Perfect and had stopped believing that he…
He was in the sitting room when she walked in the next morning and still in his night wear. He didn’t look like he’d slept much. His face was strained and…
