Adriane's POV
I slowly opened the apartment door praying that Ella's asleep. As soon as I stepped into our living room an angry Ella is there, sitting on the couch watching TV.
"Love, I'm home" I said softly. My hands are sweaty, my heart's beating so fast - I'm in big trouble. I leaned towards her for a kiss but she just gave me a fierce look and moved her face away. The look on her eyes stabbed me like daggers, I should be dead by now.
"Please let me explain" I pleaded. She pressed the remote control to switch the TV off, crossed her arms, looked at me and raised an eyebrow as if indirectly saying "Go on, explain you asshole!" I swallowed hard as I try to compose my statement. It's hard enough to explain what happened and to translate everything in English makes it more grueling for
