The food did not taste that good in her mouth, even though she was sharing it with her husband. The perfect company that she could ever have.
Joyce had eaten the food of the same restaurant a number of times in his office but today.. it tasted different.
She did ear somewhat of a potion to maintain the pretense in front of my husband, that she was well but as soon as he was done, she pushed her plate away as well.
Now what? She wondered as she looked at the food that they had you done. It was time for her to go home and then wait for him until he arrived which could be around midnight as well. How many hours would be wasted apart?
She felt like it was nothing but sheer wastage of time. They should be spending every moment together.
"What is it?" he snapped his fingers, taking her attention off the plates and towards him.
Jonas glanced at the place again before turning to him. "What are you going to do now?"