Now, Gilly was furious. She glared at him and wondered why some men are this crafty. And then she hesitated for a while. She knew two wrongs can’t make a right.
She shuddered and then reacted gently. “That was not fair darling. You should have woken me up for crying out loud. Today is Saturday and there is no way I would have hated it if you had woke me up early.” Gilly shifted from the window side. “You got me so nervous. I have not been myself, and you know what? You didn’t go out with your cell phone. I called your number several times only to discover your phone was ringing on your reading table. And that was frustrating. I felt sick inside of me. Now tell me, what exactly took you out this early that you couldn’t discuss it with me last night?” She expressed her displeasure and only wished Quande would see his wrong.