Genevieve thought about going to see Mrs. Cherry, maybe spending some time with her child would take her mind off the terrible throbbing pain in her heart, but she decided against it along the way. Anything that looked like Gerald certainly wouldn’t calm her mind down now. She loved her child, but not this particular night. She marked this particular date in her head so that she would remember to hate it.
The embarrassment from the blonde when they first arrived, followed by Clara leaving her lipstick on Preston was all too much for her to take right now. She felt a fresh wound opening up in her heart and only had herself to blame for it at the end of the day. She stepped down from the car, paid the driver and was only too thankful to lock the door to her apartment five minutes later. Pro
