My Husband's Affair.

th my feet dangling over the armrest, a glass of wine in my hand and a book propped up against my legs to keep me company. I lo

ont of him. His fingers were flying across the keys with a speed with his brows furrowed in concentration. H

almost whisp

out of town next weekend? Y

esh air? Away from stressful work." I saw how his hands

have time to rest or to go at any lengths to escape wo

I failed to get even a moment of his time so that I could at least be with him where we were n

eed time for each other, maybe life shouldn't revolve around our jobs let's," I said calmly. His eyes

ture enough. We are married, we are not teenagers anymore!" The last s

All I want is for you not to tire yourself too much by working." I

lder, but it wasn't working very well. He kept s

he pressure on my lungs as a wave of

ing to rest for a while." He stood up from his seat, after closing his laptop. And I wa

ad a happy marriage, but I've noticed that for the pas

rdly take his eyes off of me, that's why my mother-in-law always tempted him not to come h

weeks he seems to be quickly becoming irritable with me, I feel that he is moving away

I immediately went up to the second floor of our house to tell hi

is ready. Let's

I smiled, after he closed his bedroom doo

I couldn't help but look up at h

mean, it's been a while since

as the days go by." He sipped on the tea that I had brewed for hi

o dull. So empty, just like the room itself that was once

and the deadline is approaching quickly so I need to get them done." He gently cares

man, one of the things that I admire about him. I respect it, I rea

The job we have is just

us." I noticed that he took a deep

Dianna. I've just been reall

ay attention to you." I nodded, somehow it was as if I felt the Luca

ime for me, I still can't help but wonder if

s something mysterious about his mood swings recently. I don't want to make him upset by asking