Ivy
After a fitful night waiting for if Sean would come back home and try to force my bedroom door open I finally fell asleep but by morning I was more exhausted than the previous night. I wearily dragged myself down the stairs hoping that some coffee would clear the fog in my brain.
I gasped in fright and almost jumped out of my skin when I noticed Sean sitting comfortably on the living room watching me. I clutched the flimsy dressing robe to my throat trying valiantly to cover the skin my nightgown barely covered.
“Sean, when did you get home?” I asked while looking around and wondering if I would have to run, he was looking at me with a sinister smile and it sent chills up my spine.
“This is my house also dear wife..” he said derisively and stood up then took a few steps that broug
