Josephine
I’m better now, if not fine. My wounds have healed completely, leaving an angry scar in its wake. I haven’t seen my husband and son for weeks now, and finally, he called tonight to inform me that he’s spending the weekend with me.
It annoying as hell that I now have to share my husband and son with my twin sister, but then I trust Dominico to do right by me.
Stretching my hair, I walked out of the bedroom, smiling at everybody that walks past me. My nurse Chloe whose job… should I say is now irrelevant smiled at me. “You look chirpy this morning.”
I should be. “Dominico is coming over.” Why do I sound like the mistress? “I mean…my husband is visiting with my son.” Maybe we should consider taking that trip to Egypt.
“That’s good news.” She jerked her chin towards my thigh.
