I slowly moved my hand away.
" What happened? " I asked him.
his other hand stroked my cheek.
" Baby, why are you crying? "
When did I?
my fingers moved to my cheeks and found I was crying. I rubbed my eyes with the heel of my palm.
I came out of the thoughts when he asked " baby, are you worried about me? "
Why should I be worried about you, Buffalo?
" I am worried about myself. If you died without giving me a divorce then I will be a widow at this young age.
you are thinking too much. "
" And one more thing, what happened? " I asked.
" that is...." he hesitated
My phone began to ring. so I excused myself and went upstairs to get my phone.
I went to the desk to get my phone. I saw the caller. It was My secretary.
I hesitated for a second to attend his call. I suppose it may
