One sunny afternoon.
Caroline was sitting on the sofa in the living room, having fun with her embroidery when she remembered that she needs to dispose of the parcel and packaging which contained the sender and address. Mike shouldn't know about it!
Dang!
Why she forgot to think about it. She tried to calm herself, her husband wouldn't dare drop by at her house and pretend to find something in her room because that would arouse suspicion from her mother. But then...who can stop him if he would do just that? Her mother won't certainly stop her husband from entering her room? Right?
Damn!
The last time they saw each other in the mall, she forgot to ask Alex on what name he uses when sending the parcel to her house in Eastwood Subdivision.
Oh, God!
Her carelessness and stupidity are limitless!
She reached for her phone and immediately places a call to her mother.
The phone rang thrice.
