GERALD
"What is going on here?" I asked, questioning the horrible sight of the man next to Rosaline, and instantly recognized him. He was the same guy from the picture at the party, and now he was in my house, smiling giddily.
My anger level rose a notch as I scanned both of them. Rosaline looked surprised, too. Surprised to see me? Was this supposed to be a secret meeting? Why had she brought a man to the house? "Who's this?" I added, looking straight at her.
She smiled coyly. "This is Harry... a good friend of mine, and he came visiting." She turned to him, her smile still so wide that it punctured my chest. I was so uncomfortable about the fact that another man was seeing her smile so widely. "Harry, this is my...husband, Gerald."
"Oh, his reputation precedes him," the Harry guy sai
