The moment Joyce came back to consciousness, her mind went straight in between her legs, where she felt pain. It was not the normal one that she would have, no, it was a little bit more than that. Something that would require her to take a warm bath and soak herself.
She stretched her hand over the other side of the bed only to come up short. The space was called. Then opening her eyes in a hurry, she did not find her husband there.
Sitting up on the bed with the debate on her chest, covering up everything, she looked around the room. She heard nothing from the closet nor from the bathroom. The shower was not running and Adrian always got dressed in the closet.
So if he was not in the room, then will see in the gym? Looking over at the clock, she told it out. It was one in the afternoon. There was no way that Adrian was in the gym or even in the house. The best possible option in this case was his office.
