He stood in front of her door as though that wasn’t the first time he passed the entrance door of their house. Anna stared at him with her mouth slightly agape from the bed as she couldn’t believe what her eyes were showing to her. Was this really Jack. She watched as he walked further into the room, with each step he took, her heart beat intensified until he stood in front of her wardrobe. She couldn’t speak, she was tongue tied to the point that all she could do was stare at him as he did whatever he felt was right for him. He brought out a few of her clothes and brought out her luggage. She watched him, tongue tied as he packed a few of her things and he was even thoughtful enough to add with her lingeries.
He zipped the luggage and brought it to the bed with one outfit in his hand, “
