Chapitre 32: Chapter thirty one

After having lunch together Michelle and Emma separated with a hug and a promise to meet later for their agreed dinner.

Michelle arrived home to see her husband's car parked in the garage. He was home.

Michelle took a look at her wrist. It was 4 pm.

It has been such a long time since her husband made it home this early.

Michelle can't recall her husband coming in anytime earlier than 11 pm.

In the beginning, Michelle had talked, nagged, and screamed, wanting, and begging him to try being home early for his family, but her words fell on deaf ears.

She tried for so many months till she stopped giving a damn, if he wanted he could sleep at his work for all she cared.

It was one of the days that she still gave a damn, she had gone around his office to see what the hell was keeping him busy making him always come home late that she had seen him fucking his secretary on his desk when she opened the door.