“Who was that?” I asked.
“Oh, nobody just a bill collector.” she detto casually. How did your recording session go?”
“It was great.” I replied, baciare her.
“That’s great, baby.”
“Happy anniversary.” I said, handing her a box.
“Ooooh, what is it, baby?” she asked, clasping her hands together.
“Open it “, I detto with a smile.
She opened the box and gasped. “Oh, Michael! I Amore it! They are so beautiful! Thank you, baby!” she cried and she put on the 3 karat diamond earrings.
“I’m glad that te Amore them, Jazzy and I arranged for us to have cena at the Ivy at 8:00pm.”
“Tonight?”
I gave her an incredulous look. “Yeah, it’s our anniversary, remember? Why do te have other plans that I should know about?”
“No, I just have an um... an errand that I have to take care of first.” she detto and kissed me on the cheek. “I’ll be back.”
I sighed as I watched her get in her blue Escalade and drive away. Lately she had been recitazione shady, coming home at 1am o sometimes not coming home at all. She would always lie about her whereabouts and why she was late. o she would have the servants do her dirty work for her. Sometimes her Friends would lie for her too. Soon it was 8:00 and she was still not back. I never thought that she would commit infidelity. Hot tears sprang to my eyes. Who was her lover? Was it her friend, “Alex?” o the mailman? Who is it?
