Chapitre 96: What Is Wrong?

When they got to the bar, Mary ordered the strongest drink from the bartender.

"What do you want to have? Whiskey?" Mary asked.

"I won't be having anything," Gemma declined.

"Oh, I forgot. You are pregnant. I'm sorry."

"It's okay. I need to use the restroom," Gemma said. The bartender pointed her in the direction of the restroom.

When she was done, as Gemma dried her hands, she felt her phone vibrating in her purse and when she brought it out she saw it was Miguel calling. She ignored it.

After a few seconds, Miguel sent her a text.

"Why the fuck aren't you taking your calls? And where the fuck are you?"

Gemma: Why? Are you missing me already?"

Miguel: So you fucking had your phone with you all this while? Haven't you been seeing my calls?"

Gemma: What do you want?

Miguel: That's a rude way to talk to your husband, don't you think?

Gemma: Sue me.

Miguel: Where the fuck are you?