Jovana got into a nearby mall and bought herself sportswear to change into. She didn't want to make Tim worry. She heaved out a breath as she shoved David's expensive-looking shirt into the bag.
She didn't want to owe anyone anything.
When Jovana finally arrived home, she was exhausted. She had to take deep breaths to readjust her mood and expression before pushing the door open.
"Tim, mommy's back," she called out.
Usually, Tim would be waiting for her on the sofa with his book, wearing his serious and mature expression. But today, the living room was dark and quiet.
Even the food she left on the table at noon was left untouched...
"Tim, are you asleep?" Jovana whispered, placing down her bags as she entered the apartment.
There was a faint light coming from the room. An ominou
