Suri filled the mug with a hot dark beverage, minding the table as she lifted the teapot. She found it hard to imagine her husband frolicking with a man. But why wouldn't Murad fall into temptation? This one had beautiful smooth skin, an aqua gaze and sun-coloured hair. As a woman, she could not even compete with his charm. When he smiled, thanking her for the tea, Suri grew envious of how the rest of his features blended perfectly with it.
Suri folded onto the couch, filling a cup for herself to calm her nerves. She had some setbacks opening her mouth. Her stomach was clogged with black butterflies because she felt alone. "Do you love my husband?" She filled her heart with reasons. Suri wanted to understand both sides.
The other party spilt their tea. He apologized as he cleaned his m
