Yearning for Him
The last time that we spoke, I yelled at her in my frustration when she couldn’t explain to me why I couldn’t leave the mansion. After that, in my fit of rage, I tried to storm my way out. After grabbing a few of my things, I ran out of the mansion just to find out that I couldn’t even make it out of the front door although the door was open and unlocked.
“Master Bradon is away on business,” she replied simply without providing any details.
“When will he be back?” I asked immediately.
“I am unsure of the details,” she replied.
“I need to see him. It’s urgent. Is there a way that I can contact him?” I asked with raised eyebrows.
“Did the master not give his phone number to you, My Lady?” she asked before smiling a little my way.
Is it my fault that that devil of a man didn’t even want to give his wife his phone number?
“I guess it slipped his mind…and mine…” I replied with a shrug of my shoulders.