"I wasn't lying," Louisa begged, "I just hadn't explained the entire…"
"What is the fucking difference?!" Casmir exploded, his temper was reminiscent of that evening in his wife's room, but this time, it was mixed with feelings of betrayal.
"I'm so sorry," she mourned, sobbing into her hands as she sat helplessly on the couch they'd made love on so many times.
All Casmir could see was the many days and nights they'd spent making love and talking. She could have chosen one of those days to tell him that she'd been lying about the pregnancy to another man. Had he not been fair enough to her to deserve the truth? How could he now believe that she was actually pregnant for him when she'd lied before?
He felt like a fool…he was a fool. He'd been entirely smitten with her. She'd made him feel a hundred feet tall especially when she'd called him 'master' in that submissive voice of hers. She had obviously been playing him all along.
