"Just drop me here." Marigold politely handed her fare to the taxi driver, exactly when the driver stopped in front of the mansion. She was struggling to walk but she had to endure the heavy feeling aside if Raymart found out that she got sick.
She opened the gate without making any noise and surprisingly, Raymart was about to drive in his car and just stopped and approached her.
"Why didn't you wake me up and tell me that you have to go to work? Am I just an air to you? Why are you like that?" Raymart asked, disappointed.
"I know you're busy right now, with your career and with someone else," Marigold retorted. Deep inside, she wished that she wouldn't collapse in front of her husband. She's nervous and her heart is beating abnormally right now.
Raymart touched her forehead and realized that Marigold was having a fever.
