Anesu Chuma (POV)
“s**t!” I swore and cursed as I smoked a cigarette.
“Hubby, what’s wrong?” Mishek asked worriedly as he gave me a back hug.
Upon sensing that Mishek was worried and that he had followed me outside, I took a deep breath as I tried to calm myself down.
“Our vacation might be cut short,” I sadly responded to him.
“Oh! Is she back?” Mishek asked.
“Umm, I just received a call from home. She returned a few hours ago,” I answered as I thought of my ex-wife.
“Then, must you really go tonight?” Mishek asked sadly, though I couldn’t see his expression, but his tone was enough for me.
“No, I won’t return tonight. I will go back tomorrow,” I reassured him with my answer.
“Huh, that’s good then. I guess that I still have time to have you to myself!” Mishek sighed with relief
