Kian
My frustration grew harder, clashing with the anger that coursed through me as I tried to yank the water out of my water–irresistant phone. I couldn’t count the number of times that I had hissed. What was supposed to be a simple task of gaining evidence of Verena’s affair with my uncle, turned into a disaster as I fell into the ocean and almost drowned.
I could have sworn that as I struggled to grasp for breath, I had seen my uncle’s reflection on the water.
My eyes had widened in shock, seeing the way he kissed her like he was starving—
Fuck!
I didn’t even want to talk about the hand placement.
I tossed the phone on the dining table, the image of my uncle kissing my wife replaying in my head. “How could he do that to me, that is my wife!” My jaw clenched, my eyes darting to
