TEASER.
Ali spread the sheet over the pullout couch, where she usually sleeps. She was spotting a pout on her lips as she glanced at Gerald, who sat on the bed with a glass of freshly made juice.
And here, she thought that he had changed. What a fickle man, she scoffed in her mind....
An hour later.
Ali's brows furrowed as she opened her eyes to stare at the empty bed, then the bathroom door. It was the sixth time Gerald had taken a shower so late at night.
Was he sick? She didn't remember giving him anything that would cause him to frequent the bathroom.
She stood up and tiptoed towards the bathroom door and pressed her ears against it, but the door pulled back suddenly, and she stumbled and crashed into Gerald. He was half naked, with just a towel wrapped around his waist.
"Oh m
