Images of Loretta raced through my mind, and I couldn't help but ponder what they were both up to behind closed doors.
However, I refused to let my subconsciousness dictate my thoughts this time.
It pained me deeply to know that Aiden slept with multiple women, even though I had the freedom to do the same.
Yet, my self-respect prevented me from stooping so low as to engage in casual encounters with any available young man. It was simply out of the question.
As I walked down the hallway, I noticed that our bedroom door was slightly ajar, but I chose to ignore it and headed towards the guest room instead.
It seemed like the perfect place to spend the night after witnessing what I had just seen.
The last thing I wanted was to exacerbate the pain in my heart. Was this what
