Chapter nineteen
Henry
My eyes dart to the bed, but she's not there. Is she in the bathroom?
Of course, she might want to shower and put on her lingerie. Gosh, as if I care.
I walk closer to the bed and realize that there seems to be a weight under the blanket.
Can it be Hattie?
That's nonsense. Why will Hattie sleep on the floor cuddled together? Well, because she was waiting for her husband.
So funny!
I move closer and pull down the blanket. A gasp escapes me as I stare at sleepy Roanna.
What is Roanna doing here?
And where is Hattie?
I thought I saw her go up the stairs the other time?
Or is she in the bathroom?
"Hattie!!" I open the bathroom door but she's not in.
Where did she go? I walk back to Roanna and hit her slightly. Why the heck is she lying like this? And why is the floor such a mess?
