Chapter 146 Steak And Corn

• When I eventually decided to leave the bed, I took a shower, put on a pretty blue dress, and then sat on the couch. Throughout this time, I could not come to terms with Paul’s betrayal. I watched a music channel, thinking that it would help me escape my thoughts, yet it only led me deeper into the abyss, the melodies beckoning me to explore my inner soul.
• If Paul was having an affair in Kisqui, it could also imply that he might still be sleeping with Renta. How many other women might be looking at me like a puppet? I went downstairs to get something to drink and was surprised to find that Paul had arranged for a generous supply of vanilla milk to be stocked in the fridge.
• When I had my first sip, I started to gag. Queenie and the chef were the first to notice my discomfort. “I will call for Doctor Murphy,” Queenie immediately offered.