Scott remained quiet and stared at the woman blankly even though his instinct told him to say something that would hide his displeasure. The lady found his silence a bit peculiar and felt perplexed as to why Scott refused to answer when she spoke to him. She figured he was mad about something and his countenance did much to add to her suspicion that he was not pleased to see her. She waited patiently for Scott to say something, believing that it was only out of her speculation that she had refrained herself from going near him.
"I guess you are not in the mood to talk." She said to herself after much silence between them and turned to leave for the bedroom. Scott watched her leave to get dressed up and did little to stop her from leaving his hotel room after getting herself dressed in the same outfit she wore last night she met him at the pub. He could hardly phantom the kind of situation he was in but he was sure he had lost interest of enjoying the rest of his holiday. Three hours after the lookalike lady left, he stood up and went to the closet where he kept the luggage he took with him from the airport. He found it empty beneath the few clothes he had with him which he hung inside the closet particular a hefty black overcoat that dangled above the hand luggage. Then he started packing, putting every clothes he had taken out of the luggage beginning with the black overcoat he had bought in Australia and kept the luggage beside the bed before exiting the hotel for a long walk after he was done packing.
It would seemed to anyone especially his friends that he was taking the situation which he had landed himself too seriously by ending his holiday despite having enough time to experience pleasure sightseeing the nooks and crannies of the city but he had a complete different reason why he was rescheduled to return to his wife in Monaco. He had made up his mind to leave not entirely because of the fact that he had slept with another woman other than his wife but due to the fact that the lady he slept with had a striking resemblance of his wife. To him, the situation was ironic. He he found himself feeling a lot betrayed and astonishing to have been cheating with someone that looked exactly like his wife. It could have been when