Jeannette's POV
I sat at the airport waiting hall fighting with my conscience. It didn't feel right. This trip didn't feel right.
After our tickets and passports were cleared,we had to wait for some minutes for the plane to be ready, along with other passengers.
We were going to be flying business class and although it usually excited me,it didn't feel like it. For some reason,the deepest part of me felt empty.
My mind judged me and I knew I was wrong. I just returned from a weekend getaway at my parents' and I left again without any notice.
A lot was happening back home with my husband and I wasn't even aware. All I knew was the judgy details, the newspapers disclosed.
I am a miserable wife. Learning details about my husband from the public. The thought of it alone disgusted me.
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