Ms. Misunderstood

d to find out where they were going right in the instant. I wanted to be the one to startle

pared to me, and I won’t l

m wherever they go," I angrily ordere

sband and that woman. Money is worthless if

and went down the elegant stairs. A maid

ouldn't hide my irritation that morning and

e. He always parks the car in front early so I don't have to wait for him t

s to hire a driver, but I’ve been doubting the driver ever since that day. I knew he kept on reporting where I was going

ng. “Oh my! I forgot my phone! Can you just take it fo

ed to the driver's seat from the back and drove away. I escaped him, and even if

bout to leave the coffee shop. He also gave me which road they were taking every few minutes an

e planning to go and I had a gr

reamed inside the car, gritting my teeth wh

way, but since I don't have a license, I slowed down again ri

sage again, and I was

ve me that place as a gift on our first wedding anniv

to control the anger I was feeling. When I got away

ne. I saw a car on the side of the road. The window on the side of the driver’s seat slowly open

e. Lucas’s favorite car and one of his favorites to use recently because the glass

favorite. My hus

or wide open. As I entered, I heard a loud bang coming from up the stairs.

climbing up the stairs; I tried to be prepared. I saw the bedroom door slightly open. The moans were getting

e hungry animals. The sight tore my heart into pieces and those years o

of them. I wanted to cause havoc, pour gasoline on them, and

ING OF THIS, Luca

that way. They got interrupted by my arrival and my freaking husban

eless husband asked. He quickly pulled the b

? If there's anyone not allowed in here, that's her!" I pointed

cheating on me? A month? A year? Years? TELL ME!" I couldn't st

expect my arrival and, since he didn't seem to have any intention of answering,

g?" he asked when he

ng up the me

clothes I had picked up. There was a river on tha

d it. There were neighboring houses arou

ter if I see him naked and his weapon that I t

him to get nea

en though my vision was blurry from tears, I quickly picked it up and s

bout pinning this glass on your freaking skin!"

or. I was shaking in anger. I couldn’t believe what I saw that d

t that loud, but surely

ight home with tears in my eyes. Fortunately, I

saw what I looked like, he moved aside. I ran to our room and picked up all

street. From there, I took a cab to take me to a hotel. I paid i

evidence to prove my husband’s infidelity. The agent sent more pictures taken at the rest house

ews. They were both mad at Lucas and t

with me. They arrived early the following day and in the V

d cry until I get tired. My mommy accompanies my crying, while dad stay