Patrick
"You have been acting weird since we got back from the company. Is there something you would like me to know? I have been watching you lately, Anna. What's going on?"
I scan her expression and take a sip of my champagne.
Anna won't say a word, and it's driving me insane. The ride back to the villa was quiet and it felt biting. We might have had her differences before we set out to work, but this isn't what I bargained for.
She strode across the bedroom, her feet tapping against the floor without a pause. She won't stop biting her fingers and flickering at the large window by the side.
What's going on with her? I wonder. Did I do something wrong again? I know I have been a jerk because of Sofia, but I haven't done anything to piss my wife off.
"Anna, you are not saying a
