I might just do that, I muse to myself. Right now, Robert is my only direct access to Aisha. If anyone can help me with her, it's him.
My mood darkens, however, as I get into my car. With Aisha back in the picture, I have to fast-track my plans. I cannot risk losing her again. She might hate me right now, but everything I've done so far has been necessary for both of us.
I head to the parking garage, where my car is waiting for me. Switching cars, I head back home, grabbing a sandwich from a drive-thru on the way. Eve may think she's smart and devious, but I will never touch her. This marriage will always remain on paper.
She's already waiting for me when I enter my house, her arms crossed over her chest, a cold look in her eyes, "And where have you been?"
"I'm going to bed," I walk pa
