Very familiar orbs that made my blood boil whenever I remember them. I stared at the man in both surprise and anger. What the hell is he doing here??
"You!!" I said at the top of my voice as I pointed my index finger at him angrily.
He c****d his head sidwways and raised his brows in confusion as he stared at me inquisitively.
"What are you doing here??" I asked in anger.
"Huh.. I live here." He said in a duh tone.
I took a quick glance at him to see if he was telling the truth. He was putting on casual clothes and a pair of indoor flats. Does he actually live here??
If that was true, then who is he? I really doubt that he is my husband mainly because of all that I have heard about him but if he actually was, then I'm leaving behind this marriage right now.
I would prefer a disfigur
