Really, I sent them to buy a bouquet of roses just to tell him that?
Polly doesn't want to talk to him, she's not sure what she wants to tell him, does she want to tell him how good Alisson is at satisfying her needs in bed?
She loves him and he sees her as nothing more than a contract wife; unwillingly the tears begin to fall again.
She can't help but feel used and hurt by the whole situation.
A knock at the door makes her react, she wipes her tears away and gives permission for them to enter.
"Polly, here I bring the packages the real estate company sent" Dylan said as he entered.
"Leave them on my desk" he ordered without turning to look at him.
"Polly are you okay?" he asked her, her voice sounded wrong and he was sure that's how she felt.
"Yeah...yeah, I'm just...
